Chapter two
Title:
Crimson Dance
Side Note: This is my first real lemon like..at all
and slash all the more. So please be kind with a poor
writer!
Warning : Things or people may seem a bit OCC in nature! With mature themes that maybe not good for miners' to read and such or situations you make like to read in any nature. If you are still reading this then go and enjoy this two part smut! This is also boy/boy slash!
Backing away for the most part of the fox like man, the boy taicho felt fear blooming from the information given to him by Gin. Why him? That alone kept the boy from running out the room also in the fear of that laden hunger in the crimson depths. He had seen that hunger once before when he caught the former taicho coming on him after practice in one of the court yards, saying he has been looking for Matsumoto for a drink. It froze his blood at the look..like a snake eying its pray before the fine sweet bite of the proven being put into the blood stream.
"GGG Gin stop!" his voice high pitched then normal as the man walked closer to the beds edge. Enjoy thing this show of fear from the normal calm young boy. Oh how he loved it all the more with the destine like frame shaking and pulling at the sheets with those small hands.
"Oh little Shiro-chan, you'll soon enjoy what I offer that fair flesh you are showing me." he smiled, one knee on the bed.
Whimpering like a child his body shook from the silk being pulled by those long hands. Pleasure danced on the lower defined thighs of the movement. Hitusyaga gasped from the sensation over riding his mind from the fear..he was a slave to the simples of touches.
Gin enjoyed the sound the boy gave off in the rounded room, seeing his skin flush from the movement of the silk being pulled by his hands. It was the worth the punishment Aizen might give him once he knew of this little pleasure trip by the foxed face man. He had been planning this for weeks now and how he had has reward in his hands. Letting his own robe fall to the ground, the light shone the old scars of his well trimmed back and dancer lean muchles of his legs and hips. Licking his lips, Gin crawled towards the boy who was lost in over whelming of the bodys nerves.
Green eyes widen, seeing the lithe man crawling to him with nothing on. Every cell and nerve froze in his body, yet he was soon trapped under that same man. Looking up into the crimson depths of Gin Ichimaru. Before he could say anything, the hands shot out tenderly around the small wrist not to hurt the wounds on the snow colored skin and a red sash was tired around each enough to hold him in place. Now Hitugaya was trapped all the more by his tormentor for his own twisted pleasure...
About to yell out, the month captured his
in a fiery kiss in one moment. Struggling at this intrusion of
the tongue tasting his lips it over raided his brain of the feelings,
intense beyond his mind to break down the normal thought. Whimpers
turned to windless breathless of the taste, long digits traveled to
the crown of baby soft hair. The color of frozen snow under the half
cast moon or frosted glass. Gin let his fingers play with
spikes on the top, loving the texture of the stands or how the light
framed the locks in a silver sheen all belonging to Hitsugaya Toshiro. Letting his weight gently on the boy he now nibbling
on the inner skin of throat, licking in a trail of wet Yet
he could not fight it..
Only pleasure rock his body as
those long hands traced his arms lightly with feathes touches, a hot
and wet mouth took in one of pink nibbles and sucked on it with the
edge of his teeth, swirling his tounge on the edge of the treat of
flesh..Hitusyaga whimpered and arched his back, begging for more
almost in his body. Gin loved that sound from the boy's lips, so
needy like a kitten for mother's milk. Biting once more to
leave mark, he kissed his way to the other to repeat the show. His
left hand twisting the bite one that lay wet from his saliva in the
air. It was driving the boys body insane over the edge. His rode
rubbed pained on the black silk robe, leaking the pre-cum to stain
the silk. Gin felt it pressed to his ridged tummy and loved it
all the more, moving his body up and down on the tight shaft.
"Please...don't..." those words were like honey to Gin's ears, looking up into the tear filled eyes of the boy. It only drove him on to suck the nibble more and urge to the body to fire under his touch more...
It was wrong to want his touch..
It was so wrong to beg for more of his flesh to be devoured by this man yet he could not stop it.
Gin stopped his feast on the pink nibbles, seeing the redden marks of his love bits on the fair flesh. Some would remain to show his marks on the body of the boy long after this one night stand was gone and over with for both of them. It was all worth it to Gin.
His eyes gleamed at the aching rod of the boy once more, lightly licking his lips as his left hand lightly flicked the head. Hitusyaga could only gasp at the over well mix of shock riding his nerves. It twitched in response to the sudden breathe. Gin slowly circled the tip with his long fingers, the boy arching his back and pulling at the red sashes around his wrist. This was torture in the purest form to his body. Gin kept this up, only lightly teasing it and tickling the gored balls but never giving the full release he knew the body wanted. It come in time on he felt like it...
Hitusyaga could only whimper, his flesh almost burying from the lust of these touches on the sentive shaft and head.
Gin might have taken the boy into his mouth but he would wait for bit to move that fast. His own rod was aching and wanted to claim what was his now to keep. Licking his fingers to lube them up, it was time to get the little ones body ready.
His long finger lightly traced the tight hole, seeing the shock play in the boys eyes as the thoughts came to the end of. "Please..no.." his voiced was horse from crying out so much, trying to fight the sashes that kept him bound to the bed.
"Relax Shiro-chan, it won't hurt so much if you do." Gin only smiled, loving it every moment of the fear building in the teal eyes.
His fingers slide into the tight little hole and almost mourn alone from the feeling of it enclosing his finger. The boy could only whimper as the tears slide down his cheeks and yet shivered from the pleasure of it. His body locked around the finger and tensed. Gin only smiled, the boy was fighting his own body..what a sweet treat to be part of.
Sliding in the other two, a horse like cry came from the boy. Shaking his body only made the fingers move on the edges and added to the fire streaming in his blood. His rod leaked out the precum and ached for its release...Gin slowly moved the digits in and out of the light hole, loving the feeling of the muscles clenching around them. His other hand grabbed the boys shaft and started to jerk it off. Grinning at seeing the silver hair plastered to the cute face of the small taicho, his skin pinked and flushed, his eyes closed in the lust of the body and flesh. Gin loved it all.
He slowly pulled out his fingers as some thing shook the little captain. White fluid shot out at the same time on the mother of pearl sheets. "Ahhh little Shiro cummed again." Gin said, purring at the boy who was panting now. But the best was yet to come all the more..
Moving a bit, he apostatize the little body to turn a little with loosening the sashes, his tight rear end was pointed him. Hitusyaga buried his face into the silk sheets, tears hidden and un able to fight back to Gin at what he was about to do to his body with out even being able to fight back. Every cell was on fire from the touches of this monster, his bite marks busing on the pale snow flesh of the tenth captain. He tensed at feeling the fingers once more enter his hole.
"You are so tight and warm Shiro, I could just take you now and hard.." Gin purred his name a way that sounded so wrong from the foxed face man. "But lets have fun for now.."
Spiting once more on the hole, he did not want to tare that pale flesh just yet with his massive shaft. He wanted to enjoy this all he could. Knowing time was short these days and such or people walking in with out saying they coming in. His tip rubbed on the hole just a bit, shivering in anticipation of the feast of flesh about to be his and also what he was taking from the boy captain no one had before.
Virginity
Hitusyaga whimpered into the silk at the slick shaft was pushed into his tight opening, sucking in the air of the pain riding his mind and nerves. In one movement it filled him and still pushed in deeper. Gin throw back his head, he was so tight and clenched around his sheath so nicely. It was a good fit in all words for his taste. Allowing the body of the boy to get use to the rod inside him for the coming pass about to hit the bed of his choices, he heard the cries of the boy and it turned him on all the more. Starting to move in and out of the tight embrace of the warmth of the so called icy captain, it just felt so good!
Every hit on his nerves rode the boy over the edge, loosing himself in it and his voice went from whimpers to morns and begging for more, to be rode faster and harder. His body had once more taken over his mind it cried out for it to end...fire filled his vain as the sounds of wet flesh smacking echoed in the room in a sickening pace. Gin then let his control go as he pressed deeper into the tight ass of Hitusyaga and let his seed fill the boy in one last thrust.
Both of them fell to the bed, sweat covering their skin and bodies. Gin pulled out the boy and left a trail of his seed out of the end of the tenth taicho that leaked out from the over fill of it. Hitusyagya had blacked out in the last push of his core from the pleasure and pain and had reached into the darkness to escape this hell of Gin's making.
Gin left the boy naked as he took his time in cleaning up and re roving. Coming back to the little ones night stand, he picked up the prone form of the captain and opened a rift to the Courts and Shiro-chans room. Laying the child down, he kissed his cheek sweetly. "Thank you for a sweet night my little Snowmaker.." leaving him to dream of this night for many to come...