Bleach Hanashi

Title: Breakdown of Lips Touching

List: Alpha

Number: 2

Prompt: Kiss

Word Count: 602

Rating: T

Characters: Stark, Szayel

Warnings: BL fluff

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach. If I did you would know.

A/N: I promise eventually there will be yaoi…….just not yet……sorry. I had originally planned for this to be a yaoi but things just…um…well it just ended better this way. I'll also being adding a lot of drabbles in the coming days so that the Valentine's drabble comes out on the actual day. However rapid releases such as this are not to be expected out of me though after that I am hoping to release a drabble or two a week, usually on Saturday. Also if you have any pairings requests for me, please let me know and I might do it. I need the inspiration.

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"You must remember this, a kiss is just a kiss, and nothing more."

-Herman Hupfield

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(Szayel's PoV)

It was just a kiss.

I must have been repeating that like a mantra for a week after it occurred. The act had startled me and my mind was trying to break down the act biologically to banish the shock.

It was just a kiss. Just a pressing of lips together. Our tongues had never left our mouths. We hadn't explored each other's presumably warm mouths.

I shook my head to dispel that train of thoughts and tried to return to coding a new program to make Lumina and Verona easier to recreate after I used Gabriel. The process was relaxing and required little active thought on my part, so I soon found my thoughts trailing off once more.

It was just a kiss. It had been so short too. But maybe that was to be suspected from the sloth-like Stark who never bothered to put any effort into anything. But then why had he even bothered to find me, press me against a wall and kiss me?

My fingers halted their movements over the control panel that I had been using to input code. I was curious as to why Stark had shown so much unusual effort and why he had done it for me. I could imagine him showing effort for Lilinette or Aizen but definitely not for me.

It was just a kiss.

Maybe it wasn't just a kiss.

I stood up from my chair in front of the numerous glowing monitors and control panels and left my lab to enter the maze of halls that connected the various sections of Las Noches together. It wasn't long before I reached Stark's tower where I could feel his reiatsu emitting from. I also noticed that Lilinette's reiatsu was nowhere near Stark's but was in fact on the other side of Las Noches with Grimmjow and his gang.

Perfect.

I found Stark lying on his bed, seemingly asleep. Unfortunately the flicker in his reiatsu that occurred when I entered the room gave him away. I walked towards him with a confidence I didn't know I had. When he kept up his charade of sleep, I straddled his lanky body.

That got him to open his eyes.

"Well, this is a nice thing to wake up to," he remarked with a husky drawl. "May I ask as to why I'm finding you straddling me in my bed this early in the morning? Not that I mind."

I gave him a quizzical look.

"It's three in the afternoon," I stated bluntly.

"Uh huh, way too early in the morning," he nodded in affirmation.

I rolled my eyes and leaned down to press my lips to his. The kiss lasted only a few seconds just like the one he had initiated. I pulled back and looked at the smile on his face.

"Explain why you did that to me the other day." I heard something in my voice other than demanding confidence. It was lust. Lust for the sloth-like espada smiling up at me.

"Isn't is obvious?" I had to prevent my eyebrow from twitching.

"No," I retorted.

"I want you," his voice was slyer than Ichimaru's and more seductive than my own, and I replied to his statement with a moan of arousal.

He leaned up and captured my lips once again. But this time the kiss was longer, deeper, needier.

It wasn't just a kiss.

It wasn't just lust.

It was an admission of love.

And I couldn't comprehend why he had chosen to love me. But as the kiss ended and he smiled up at me I decided it didn't matter.