Chapter II: Fumie Hayashi

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Byakuya opened his eyes. The first thing he felt was the warmth of another body beside him. Slowly, the memories of the past night drifted back to him, a small smile giving his face a slightly younger look. He looked down on his lover. Lover. He was amazed by this weird word.

A few days ago he would barely give his red haired subordinate a thought; now, every corner, every free space in his mind was filled with him. He was reliving the moments from last night again and again. It probably qualified as one of the best nights in his life. He hesitantly lowered his gaze down again. Renji probably wouldn't want to do it again although he did say he loved him. Love. Another foreign word in his dictionary.

Renji was so young he probably couldn't distinguish love from temporary lust. Yes, he definitely wouldn't want to do this again.

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Renji's eyes opened and, ironically, the first thing he noticed was that it was cold. He jumped, but got tangled in the sheets and fell on the floor. As soon as he woke up enough, he tried to get up, but was stopped by a sudden pain in his lower abdomen. He froze. And suddenly remembered the last night. It hurt because he received a not-exactly-gentle fuck. He got tangled in the sheets because he moves in his sleep. He was cold because there was no one here.

He shunpou-ed to his apartment, hoping no one will see him naked. He felt like a fool - sleeping with his superior, what was he thinking? He burst through the door, grabbed a towel and went to shower.

The water was hot. Yeah, hot, just like... It burned his skin, but he didn't mind. It helped him get the other ache out of his mind. But you won't forget who gave it to you... He sat on the floor and let the water ease his muscles. He felt an inflammation coming. Maybe, but remember how you got it.

He got up, pulled on his robe, and went to work. He couldn't look at the smiling faces, he couldn't answer them. This didn't qualify as 'Good morning'. His look stayed cemented to the ground, in fear what others might see in it. Shame, disgust, anger..... love, lust, need. He couldn't run from the truth. It was one of the worst mornings ever.... because it ended the best night of his life.

He pushed the door of his office open, and went to sit at his desk. With a sigh, he looked at the first paper and signed it, the second, the third....

'Abarai', a calm voice called. Deja vu.

He looked up, to see his captain on the door.

'I hope you won't slack off on today's paperwork. Although you had a very good excuse, I won't tolerate undone work.', the corners of his mouth twitched, like he was about to smile.

Through the corner of his eye Renji looked at the corner of his desk. He was sure he left the yesterday's bunch there. It was completely clean, not a paper in sight. He started trembling. Only one other person had the key beside him. And he did lock the door when he left for a walk, he was sure of it.

Byakuya turned to walk out.

'Why?', someone said, and Renji was surprised that it was his voice. He stood up, pushing the chair away. A shot of pain surged through him, and he leaned on the desk to support his weight. Byakuya slowly turned to look at him. Then he closed the door and calmly walked to his desk. Renji suddenly felt small despite he was taller than his captain. His face got hot, and he cursed his stupidity.

'Why what?', said Byakuya in a dangerously low voice. Suddenly, the red haired man felt a rush of energy. He banged his hand on the table.

'Why haven't you mentioned what happened yesterday? Why are you ignoring me? Are you ashamed of what we did? 'Cause I'd do it again anytime.', he spurted not caring who will hear him. He couldn't decide whether he is pissed at Byakuya for ignoring, or at himself for actually taking the bate.

'You'd do it again, huh?', said Byakuya mockingly. 'Why don't I just test that?'

Suddenly, Renji was slammed into the wall. The shorter man was kissing him, his tongue already in his mouth. Renji tried to protest, but Byakuya rubbed their erections together. He pulled the band out of the other man's hair and combed through his ruby locks, then started massaging his scalp.

Renji groaned. All resistance vanished. He put one of his hands on the back of Byakuya's head, pulling him closer, while the other went down and rubbed his cock. Byakuya was taken by surprise; his head flung backwards releasing Renji's mouth and exposing the white flesh of his throat. Renji took his scarf and threw it across the room.

His teeth sank into the space between the other man's neck and shoulder, drawing blood out, then licked it. Byakuya shivered from the sensation of pain mixed with pleasure. No one has ever dared to hurt him that way in fear of retribution. He realized he liked it, and let out a low moan to notify the other man.

Seconds later he was on the floor with Renji's teeth, tongue and lips working over his chest and stomach. When did he undress? He didn't know and didn't care. Renji was now on his nipple, giving it a rough treatment of biting and sucking before moving on to the other one. Shivering grew into shaking. He felt a piercing pain in his scalp, and forced his eyes open. Renji was trying to remove his kenseikan and he wasn't very gentle.

When he pulled it out of his hair, he moved down to kiss his lips. This time he was quicker; his tongue thrusting into the black haired man's mouth and finally exploring it. He pulled back relatively quickly and Byakuya let out a frustrated moan. Renji just snickered and started removing his pants.

He accomplished it swiftly and immediately started deep-throating his captain. Byakuya saw stars, and had to muffle a full grown scream. He was better than before. Renji's moth left his cock, and Byakuya was about to protest when he felt something warm brushing over his opening. His eyes flung open and he lifted himself on his elbows to see what was happening, although he had a good hunch.

One of Renji's hands was slowly pumping him and occasionally playing with his sack, while his tongue pulled in and out of his entrance. But his other hand wasn't pleasing his cock. Byakuya's eyes widened. Renji was preparing himself, two fingers already in him; he wasn't going to take Byakuya, but get taken again.

Byakuya pulled his face up and softly kissed him. The younger man was shaking with evident fear. The last night wasn't forgotten. The older man gently pulled his hands away from his entrance and stroked the side of his face. He positioned himself and touched the other man's forehead with his own.

'I'll try to be as gentle as possible', he whispered, but Renji smiled.

'No need', he whispered back and impaled himself on the black haired man's cock. Byakuya's breath whooshed out. He was engulfed to the hilt in Renji's tight warmness. He rested his head on the other man's shoulder and tried to control himself.

This pain didn't even compare to the one last night. Renji knew this was a bad idea, but by the look on Byakuya's face he was enjoying it. He relaxed and started moving but was held down.

'You.... don't have to do this', he mumbled, but Renji just pulled up, then pushed back down. Byakuya moaned and closed his eyes. The sensation was just to much.

Renji captured his lips in a sloppy kiss. Their tongues danced in their mouths not caring about the mess they were making. Then Byakuya hit his sweet spot. Renji broke the kiss and screamed in pure ecstasy. He started moving even faster, wanting to feel that sensation again. Byakuya felt his orgasm building in the pit of his stomach. He groaned from deep in his chest and pounded harder into his vice-captain. He grabbed Renji's neglected member and started pumping. Renji gasped and bucked his hips into the touch.

The younger man couldn't take it anymore; he was already to sensitive from last night's exhibition. He violently came across their chests. Feeling his muscles flexing and contracting threw Byakuya over the edge too. He spurted his seed deep into the red head man, shaking from the feeling coursing through him.

Spent out, Renji snuggled into Byakuya's arms, making himself more comfortable. Byakuya quietly scowled and the other man looked at him questionably.

'What?'

'No I-love-yous this time?', Byakuya smirked. Renji's eyes widened and intensely gazed at him.

'Do you want there to be one?', he gasped. Byakuya's smirk grew wider.

'In every way possible', he whispered and gently kissed his vice captains forehead.

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