Summary: A oneshot about Renji, who decides to make a boring day of paperwork with his beloved taichou a little more interesting. Rewritten.
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach. Fortunately, since I couldn't do the job half as good as Tite Kubo.
Renji and Byakuya were both sitting at their respective desks in the 6th squad's office, busy with a huge pile of paperwork for hours now.
Every few minutes Renji's eyes wandered off the sheets of paper over to his secret lover's face.
He could see that the same old work bored the taichou just as much as himself, but hadn't he known his superior so well he wouldn't have noticed.
His pokerface was perfect, the only thing that revealed that his thoughts weren't concentrated only on his work was his left hand, that kept touching his kenzeikan softly without himself even noticing it.
"Byakuya," Renji sighed after another few minutes of silence. "Can't we do the rest of this tomorrow? I'm bored.".
The reply was a disapproving huff, directed more at his informal choice of words during work hours than at his request.
"There's nobody else here to do this." the captain added to his previous answer after a few seconds of silence.
Renji sighed once again but after a few seconds his lips twitched upwards impishly.
"You are saying that nobody's around? Nobody can see or hear us?" he voiced his thoughts, smirking openly now.
Immediately Byakuya's pokerface was gone, replaced with a faint amused smile and a quirked brow.
"You just can't wait until tonight, can you?" the elder commented, and he was absolutely right.
That night was one of the very few Renji could be staying at the Kuchiki manor, the staff being sent away with a task so that no rumors would arise.
"Come here" the noble ordered softly, finally giving in to the urge that had been keeping his mind of his work the whole day.
His steel gray eyes followed the gentle sway of the vice-captain's hips with glee as he stood up with a satisfied smile and approached his superior's desk, having reached what he wanted so effortlessly.
The captain almost chuckled at the smug look on his tatooed face, an expression he got to see everytime the redhead successfully talked him into something. Not that he talked back a lot about these matters.
He reached up to brush his fingers over his lover's cheek before pulling him into a gentle kiss by the black fabric of his shihakusho, which hugged the man's built torso in a manner he'd never get tired to admire.
The fukutaichou hummed quietly against Byakuya's lips and started to nibble on the lower one impatiently, his hand rising to tilt the noble's head for better access.
Obeying, the raven granted entrance, only to bite down warningly when a tongue snaked into his mouth, making Renji flinch back.
"Behave." Byakuya whispered playfully, before initiating a kiss himself, taking the lead.
The redhead chuckled against his lips, quickly breathing a "It was worth a try." between their liplocks as he submitted fully, now straddling the noble on his chair.
They weren't much into tying themselves down as being either top or bottom, so whenever Byakuya was in the mood to lead Renji would gladly play along, as well as the other way around.
After a while Byakuya suddenly went rigit under Renji's hands, pushing the startled baboon off his lap and under his desk quickly, and no moment to soon.
Just as Renji opened his mouth to complain a knock sounded through the room, almost causing him to jump.
He hadn't even sensed a trace of reiatsu, evidence of just how distracting his taichou could be.
Byakuya shifted next to him to sit upright as he granted entrance to the intruder, unintentionally giving Renji a alluring full view of his clothed demi-erection.
A terrible idea, certainly, but Renji couldn't resist.
To the sound of an opening door he uncurled under the desk, rising from a low crouch to his knees and leaning over, his hands brushing along his lover's inner thighs just to stop abruptly before they could meet Byakuya's crotch.
The reaction Renji got was even better than expected, the disabilty to see making the noble overly sensitive, judging by the way his pale hands clenched around the edge of his desk.
Just as the vice-captain tipped his head towards Byakuya's lap, his loose hair brushing over the raven's legs, the hairtie having been lost during their earlier kissing (, although he didn't exactly remember when), the visitor revealed his identity.
"Nii-sama." Rukia's voice greeted, freezing Renji's movements.
What had seemed daring before was now..
absolutely irresistible.
Had the intruder been anyone else Byakuya would've been extremely careful already not to let any reaction to Renji's game show, and with his little sister in the room all the more.
Renji bit his lower lip to muffle a snicker.
He'd been planning to just tease his captain a little, but now he wanted to drive the man crazy while having to maintain perfect control, he wanted to see him fight back the moans that only he ever got to hear.
Continuing what he'd started Renji lowered his head, brushing his lips over Byakuya's clothed erection and enjoying the way his body reacted to a touch as simple as that.
The raven's breath hitched slightly in surprise and unmistakeable pleasure, more than usual actually.
Renji seemingly wasn't the only one who liked playing games.
Then Rukia's voice sounded again.
"I apologize for interrupting your work, Nii-sama. I can't seem to find Renji anywhere, have you by chance seen him?"
Renji's hands ghosted along his taichou's inner thighs once more, this time not hesitating to touch the bulge in Byakuya's hakama.
He knew the way the uneven fabric would rub over the raven's skin was enough to make him harden fully, creating a nice friction, and he was right.
It was a shame he couldn't see his superiors expression right now, struggling to remain neutral but unable to prevent his cheeks from developing a slight blush.
"I'm afraid-" Renji's fingers snaked under his waistband, caressing the fine black hair that became coarser the lower he went, making him squirm a bit while clearing his throat to continue.
"I'm afraid I haven't. He may have gone to visit Kurosaki Ichigo as he does frequently." Byakuya suggested, hoping for his sister to leave for a senkaimon, but his attempt was in vain.
"I already asked the gate guards, but they haven't seen him either."
Renji smirked. He'd always liked Rukia's persistance, and now all the more.
With a teasingly slow motion he undid the knot of Byakuya's hakama, pushing the black material aside to reveal the other's member, that twitched with interest as his warm breath met it's sensitive skin.
His lover's foot pushed against his knee warningly, causing him to have to bite back a snort.
Had Byakuya really wanted him to stop he'd have kicked harder, that just now was the most halfhearted attempt he could imagine.
The man really had much less of a stick up the ass than people thought.
"He may be in the sparring hall then." the noble offered, trying to keep his sentences short in case his redhaired lover tried to coax an audible reaction out of him.
When Renji noticed that he smiled. His captain did know him well.
Then he tipped his head slightly, wrapping his fingers around Byakuya's attention-demanding front and brushing his lips along the underside, savoring the warmth and scent.
The effect on the elder was, as it seemed, quite noticable, judging by Rukia's tone as she answered.
"Possible. Say, nii-sama, have you possibly fallen ill? You look feverish."
Light footsteps approached the desk and he could feel Byakuya's legs tense against his chest.
The perfect opportunity.
"I feel perfectly well, there is no reason for you to concern yourself. Would you mind leaving now? I-"
The noble's breath caught, putting a fast end to his sentence as the heat of Renji's mouth enveloped him suddenly.
Renji knew he'd won the game when the softest of moans escaped his lover's lips, a mewl almost.
It was a sound so foreign to Rukia that he could almost feel the widening of her eyes in the air, for a lack of visual input.
Then, after a few seconds of tense silence in which Byakuya came to realize what had happened, the younger Kuchiki made a quiet 'oh'-sound as realization seemed to dawn on her.
To both men's surprise she then started to giggle.
"I'm sorry, it was not my aim to interrupt you. See you tomorrow Renji!" the small shinigami turned on her heels, leaving a startled couple behind.
Before she even arrived at the door Renji's head popped up at the edge of the desk, astonishment still evident on his features.
"How the fuck didcha' know?" he questioned, going back to his rukongai-slang whenever speaking to Rukia.
The small brunette glanced over her shoulder with a slight quirk of her lips, looking at the both of them.
"It's the whole seireitei rather than me that knows. It's not too hard to figure out, with the looks you are exchanging, and rumors did the rest."
And with that she opened the door and slipped outside, captain and lieutenant similarly frozen back in the office.
Seconds passed in silence as the men exchanged one of their appearantly famous 'looks', then Renji dared to speak, a hesitant smile rising to his lips.
"Now we at least don't have to worry about secrecy."
A silent huff spilled from Byakuya's lips, then he, too, gave up his everpresent frown.
A rare mischievious glint appeared in the noble's steel eyes and he gripped his subordinate's wrist, a single word being uttered.
"Home."
The careful quirk of Renji's lips transformed into a fully fledged smirk when he realized something while being dragged out of the building towards the kuchiki-manor.
There was no need to try to be silent anymore.
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