A/N: Lemon! I hurried it along because I got a few messages that said: bitch where's the next chapter! Just so you know I don't really see either one as being dominant over the other, this leans on the romantic side and I don't think they're like that. I hope you don't get upset that Ichigo is the "'top" in this, (but technically he's on bottom o.0 ) Just give it a chance, I think you'll like it (I hope) :) Also there's another lemon in chapter 6 where Byakuya is on top. Warning: sexual situations between men. ;)

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach... duh

Ichigo walked through the Kuchiki manor heading for the gardens to clear his head. The sky was lit with blue that was quickly fading into darkness as the sun had already slipped beyond the horizon and the stars are beginning to shine. He took a deep breath and sat upon the ledge of the covered walkway.

From across the garden Byakuya watched him, a sorrowful look in his expressive silver eyes. He found Ichigo to be much more beautiful than the glimmering lights of the sky. As Ichigo walked back to his room, he had little warning before Byakuya was upon him, pinning him to the wall.

"Byakuya?" He didn't acknowledge him, his head bent looking down at the ground between them, his arms still holding Ichigo in place. "I-" He paused when he suddenly realized he should have planned what to say while he was watching Ichigo in the garden, but he was too captivated to think of anything else. "Forgive me for how I acted after I was injured. I didn't want you to go. I shouldn't have said that-"

"It's not like you to apologize Byakuya. Besides, I was never upset with you." The raven haired captain moved closer making the cage of his body around Ichigo even smaller. He finally looked up and met his eyes and was nearly breathless when he saw they were warm and sweet like honey. The noble was shocked by the pure sincerity he found there. And once again Byakuya was unable to stop himself from leaning forward and claiming Ichigo's lips for his own as he looked into those eyes.

I can't get enough, I want more, Ichigo thought as he let the older captain take over his mouth. Ichigo reversed their positions and worked his way down the noble's jaw, then kissing and nipping at his pulse, his hand tangling in his silky dark hair. Byakuya gasped and pulled Ichigo closer by his robes.

But suddenly he pushed him away and Ichigo looked up in confusion with a boyish expression on his handsome face. The next thing he knew Byakuya pulled his arm with such force he almost fell flat on his face, moving almost too fast for his feet to catch up. What was so important that the noble felt the need to use flash-step? When they reached Byakuya's room he nearly threw him inside slamming the door shut before Ichigo knew what hit him, that was, until Byakuya found his lips again.

Ichigo pinned him against the wall again kissing him, his hands wandering all over his muscular body. "If you wish to make love to me I will not stop you," Byakuya murmured. Ichigo froze and pulled away, turning his back to him. The noble glared at Ichigo's hands, frustrated that they were no longer touching him. "No," he said as he turned away.

No? Does he think I don't want him as if I haven't been waiting for him all my life? Byakuya didn't know how to say what he wanted, had wanted for so long, he was never good with words. "It is as Rukia says, you are always looking out for others, so much so that you can be blind to their desires and your own as well," said Byakuya. "I am?" he asked looking over his shoulder but still refusing to turn back to Byakuya, "Wait, what do you mean?"

"I mean," he replied pulling down the top of Ichigo's uniform to kiss the back of his neck, "We must be honest with ourselves, and it seems I can only do that when I am with you. To be who I truly am, once again. And the truth is I already belong to you, Ichigo Kurosaki." "I don't know…I have a lot of energy, I'm not sure a prim rule follower like yourself can handle me…" Although he did just make out with me in the hallway in full view of any wandering servants! Didn't he realize that?

"Oh? I think you'd be surprised…" Ichigo scoffed and Byakuya lips held a slight smirk. "Mm…would you like to find out?" he whispered, his breath caressing the young captain's ear. Ichigo nearly choked. Did Byakuya Kuchiki just say that? He regained his composure as much as he could, "Tch. Is that a challenge?" I have him now, Ichigo never turns down a challenge.

He moved up behind him kissing his neck and jaw. Ichigo made a sound of approval and leaned his head to the side to allow more access. Byakuya grabbed Ichigo's hand and slid it to his groin so he could feel his growing hardness. "Feel for yourself what you do to me. Are you going to take responsibility?"

Ichigo gasped, for several reasons, and he looked over his shoulder and saw pure lust in Byakuya's silver eyes, it sent an answering spike of desire through his body. Slowly he moved his hand back and forth as he stroked his tender flesh through the layers of cloth. "Uhh…" He groaned and buried his face into Ichigo's neck. The panting against his neck sent a throb through his own hardening arousal.

Then Byakuya pulled away and Ichigo made no moves to stop him as Byakuya slowly peeled the layers of clothes from his athletic body. He undressed himself as well and Ichigo did not assist him. He merely stood watching, silently devouring every inch of pale perfect skin with his eyes as the stoic captain of squad six stripped off all of his clothes. They stood in silence looking at each other's bodies laid bare.

It was surreal to see the noble Byakuya Kuchiki, standing completely naked and flushed. Am I the only one to have seen him like this? His eyes have nothing but pure affection in them, I am truly lucky, Ichigo thought. Byakuya noticed the glow of awe on Ichigo's face and pinned him to the wall this time, running his hands along his bare chest as he kissed him heatedly. Byakuya took a steadying breath and then said, "Ichigo Kurosaki, I-"

"How come you call everyone by their last name, but you always call me by my full name? Haven't we known each other long enough?" Byakuya looked down and actually cracked a smile, just barely but it was like seeing a blue moon or a double rainbow. "It is because that was the only way I could feel your given name on my lips without being improper."

Ichigo looked stunned to hear such a confession from the noble, he appeared to be thinking of a reply but Byakuya pressed against him, naked skin against naked skin, and it made him forget everything but the feeling of being close to him. They ground against each other and both gasped as they felt their sensitive flesh rub together.

"I want you to show me what you do when you're alone," Byakuya murmured. A look of confusion settled over Ichigo's face. "You want me to...right now? In front of you?" "Do this for me." Byakuya grasped Ichigo's hand and wrapped it around his length, guiding up and down before he let go to watch Ichigo touch himself. He moved his hand slowly occasionally stopping to flick his thumb across the slit. "Uh...hah..." He threw his head back, closing his eyes and surrendering to the feeling of it. The noble watched intensely, his living fantasy brought to life, as Ichigo touched his masculine body. "Byakuya...touch me." How could he deny him?

Byakuya came forward and kissed him as he continued to move his hand. The noble slid down Ichigo's naked body all the way to his knees, kissing and sucking Ichigo's hard chest as he went down, his hands sliding down with him to wrap around Ichigo's arousal and began pumping him in his hands. Ichigo wondered what he was doing but quickly realized his intent as he moved forward to swirl his tongue around him. He groaned and nearly lost it when he saw the positively wicked look in Byakuya's eyes before he wrapped his mouth around Ichigo's length.

"Uhh…Nnng…" Ichigo threw his head back against the wall and slid his hand through Byakuya's long black hair sending his kenseikan clattering to the floor and he couldn't care less as Ichigo gently caressed the back of his neck. When he noticed the squad six captain's smirk he replied, "Smug bastard." "Are you not enjoying yourself? Perhaps I should slow down if you are unable to handle it…" he said in usual measured tone, his face blank but a hint of amusement in his eyes. He must enjoy torturing me.

But somehow the heat in Ichigo's fiery eyes only increased, radiating such intense lust it caused Byakuya to shiver. Without warning he engulfed his length again causing Ichigo to gasp and return his hand to softly rubbing his neck and tangling into his hair. He looked up and watched Ichigo's blissful expression, a blush on his masculine face, and he felt so much pride at being able to affect him like that. Byakuya's warm, wet mouth slid up and down his length drowning Ichigo in pleasure.

The look on his face caused Byakuya to moan in anticipation and the vibrations against Ichigo's arousal made his expression turn positively feral. "Nnng…Byakuya…" He was sure no one had ever said his name like that, with so much passion. But Ichigo was the embodiment of passion and he needed it so badly. Ichigo had enough, he wanted to be touching him right now. He gently pulled Byakuya up, which was nearly painful for him, because he was aching with desire.

The noble looked up wondering if he was doing something wrong, but Ichigo pulled him close for a deep kiss. Byakuya was the image of sin, flushed and heavy lidded, his lips shining with moisture. "I want to make love to you, right now, do you want this too?" Ichigo asked, his warm brown eyes locking onto Byakuya's with intensity, his hand gently stroked the noble's pale cheek.

"Don't ask foolish questions," he replied closing his eyes and trying not to lean into Ichigo's touch. "Oh, is it foolish?" he laughed into the crook of Byakuya's neck, it was a lovely sound and the feeling of it against his neck made his skin tingle.

He lifted his head and looked at the noble, his stunning black hair was draped loosely over his shoulders. "I've only seen you without those kenseikan in your hair a few times, like on Sokyoku hill when they broke and you had blood running down your face, you're so beautiful like this." "Then I will not wear them when we are like this." "I only meant that you look free, not held down by the chains of nobility. It's just you."

Byakuya kissed him again then took his hand and led him to his futon. He laid on his back with Ichigo over him as they continued to caress each other. This is it, what he wanted for so long and it was so close. While Ichigo was distracted he reached into a tub of strawberry oil and his hand disappeared to his entrance to prepare himself for his lover. Ichigo watched the older man in rapt curiosity, never having made love to a man before, as Byakuya slid his fingers in and out of his beautiful body.

He tried to pay attention so he would know what to do next time but got completely distracted when the noble let out a low moan. The thought of feeling like a voyeur for watching Byakuya pleasure himself, made him harden even more and ache to be inside him. The noble closed his eyes as he began to feel a sting of pain and Ichigo decided he should try to distract him.

He first started sucking at the weak spot he had discovered where his neck met his shoulder causing Byakuya to let out a deep masculine groan, it was quiet but Ichigo was so aroused by the sound he was determined to hear more. He wrapped his hand around his arousal, causing Byakuya to hiss in pleasure.

Ichigo kissed his way down his torso with intent to return the pleasure he had given him earlier but he was suddenly halted. Byakuya grabbed the soft hair at the base of Ichigo's neck and pulled him down to claim his mouth passionately. The older captain rolled them over, so Ichigo had his back against the futon and the noble was on top of him.

Byakuya had wanted to take this slow, to remember it for as long as he lived but he just couldn't, he was too frantic. He wanted him now, and the need to be as close to him as possible made him unable to think clearly. Ichigo looked up in surprise barely having time to recognize the change of position as Byakuya leaned forward and kissed him again. He'd never seen more emotion in those grey eyes as the noble settled over him and lowered himself onto Ichigo's length and suddenly he was surrounded by his tight warmth.

They both gasped. Ichigo sat up with the noble on his lap, Byakuya's pale arm's resting around his lover's neck. Ichigo leaned his head on Byakuya's shoulder, his arms wrapped tightly around the noble's waist. Byakuya shivered at the warm breath that caressed his sensitive skin. They sat frozen like that for a moment, feeling the closeness of each other's bodies. He focused on trying not to lose himself too soon, as he was overwhelmed by his lover's body.

Ichigo nearly cried out when Byakuya started rocking in his lap sending pleasure through his body. It was so intimate, sitting face to face in each other's arms. Ichigo thrust up gently causing Byakuya to start trembling, but before he had a chance to ask if he was hurting him, the raven haired captain demanded, with all the authority of a noble, "Do that again." Ichigo happily did as commanded and Byakuya felt his lips smile against his neck.

Ichigo helped his lover glide up and down and he groaned again this time much louder and it was the most erotic thing Ichigo had ever heard. Ichigo was always louder than Byakuya, in their bed was no exception so he knew he had to treasure each sound he made.

Ichigo was like a hurricane, moving fast and hard, and before Byakuya knew it he was nearly so filled with pleasure he couldn't bare it. It was so much all at once and he felt like he was falling apart and being remade all at once.

Ichigo's face was buried in his neck and the hand that wasn't on his hip helping him rise and fall was playing with his hair. He smiled at the thought that his lover had a thing for his long hair. Ichigo leaned back just a little so he could watch Byakuya's face as he rode him with desperation.

His head was thrown back, which exposed his throat for the younger captain to kiss and lick and bite, his black hair cascaded over his shoulders. The noble's cheeks were flushed red, eyes closed, his brows were knitted in concentration as his mouth slightly hung open. Ichigo bit his own kiss bruised lip as he looked, with half lidded eyes, at Byakuya gliding up and down on his lap.

The raven haired captain was getting closer to his release so he reached down to touch himself only to have his hand slapped away. "Don't insult me, I'm not done yet." This time it was Ichigo that had the wicked look burning in his golden brown eyes, and Byakuya shivered, he was so close to begging Ichigo to touch him.

He lifted Byakuya and laid him down on his back and then slammed back into him several times, right against that sweet spot that made him see white, "Unng! Oh Ichigo!" He released between them without ever needing to touch his arousal, he knew Ichigo learned fast but he was still surprised he had never felt anything so intense in his life as a blinding pleasure spread through his body. Ichigo thrust into him a few more times and then spasmed, filling his lover and moaning softly.

He collapsed onto Byakuya breathing heavily, but it didn't bother him. He enjoyed the weight of his body on him. It was proof he truly had the object of his desire in his arms. Ichigo quickly fell asleep with a tiny satisfied smile on his masculine face, but Byakuya stayed awake watching his lover sleep as he stroked his surprising soft orange hair. He was so content, but he kept contemplating what he saw when they were in his inner world. Or our inner world? And…if that was true there was a high probability that I could…

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The next morning Byakuya stood dressed in a kimono outside his room looking out at the garden. Ichigo walked up behind him with intent to put his arms around his waist but he hesitated and moved away. "Why are you still afraid to touch me?" he asked, and turned around and did what Ichigo had meant to do. "I always think that I will be met with Senbonzakura's blades," he frowned.

"I had thought after last night you would understand that I want you to touch me." "Then I will." He smiled just slightly but the look in his eyes made the noble feel like he was standing in the warmth of the sun. He turned in Byakuya's arms and kissed him. "Make love to me now." It was not a question. "You nobles are so demanding," Ichigo replied with a smirk.

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Later that morning Ichigo and Byakuya were told they had guests that wanted to speak to them. When they both realized neither of them were expecting anyone they went out into the main room to have tea with their guests who turned out to be Shunsui and Jushiro. "It's nice of you to come see us, Captain Kyoraku, Captain Ukitake. Is everything alright?" Byakuya asked his tone flat as usual.

"Yes everything's fine. But we did have some concerns. Ichigo did anything strange happen to you last night? You didn't get injured or into a conflict of any kind?" Jushiro questioned with a suspiciously charming smile. "Huh? Last night? No...why?" Jushiro cleared his throat and continued, "Your spiritual pressure had some...interesting fluctuations. It was quite noticeable, we were all a little worried."

"I think you might have woken the whole Seireitei with your intense reitsu. Looks like you better learn to control your spiritual pressure and soon huh! Or we'll know every time you and Byakuya-" Shunsui was cut off by a sharp elbow to the ribs by his lover, but he didn't stop chucking. Byakuya nearly spit out his tea in shock but managed to restrain himself. Then all three of them watched in amusement as realization dawned on Ichigo, as a blush bloomed across his face, about what they were implying since they noticed his spiritual pressure...last night.

They watched him decide what to say in an adorable state of panic, either to try to make up an excuse or hope for a spontaneous arrancar attack. At the moment he was leaning towards the mature decision...to flee. Byakuya couldn't help but smile just a tiny bit as he watched Ichigo struggle.

He squeezed his hand underneath the table, but decided it was just too cute to bail him out. Suddenly Ichigo found his composure and said, "I'll get right on that sir." He was still blushing furiously as Jushiro and his lover were smiling at him and Shunsui was still laughing.

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After finishing their meeting with the older couple both captains went their separate ways. It was then that the members of squad six noticed something…off about their captain. He wasn't nearly as harsh in disciplining his men, and there was one point during the day when some of them could have sworn they actually saw him almost crack a smile.

It left them all worried that Captain Kuchiki had been abducted, probably tortured, and this man before them is clearly some kind of demented impostor. Some were so concerned they asked Lieutenant Abarai to contact the head captain to see if he thought the matter should be investigated. Renji merely laughed it off but when he saw his captain later that day, even he was worried. So if this really was the real Captain Kuchiki, what the hell happened to him?

A:N/ Erm...did you survive? Btw strawberry oil? Was Byakuya being a little pervy and when thinking of his strawberry? Wait I wrote it so that means I'm the pervy one... I love Jushiro and Shunsui, they are so cute and totally inseparable. Also I think Jushiro blames Shunsui when they get into trouble or he makes him do the dirty work and say the things he doesn't want to, it's cute. Sometimes I wonder what that charming smile is hiding :P

Ichigo: Hey MilenaRose are you alright?

MilenaRose: *twitches on the ground, then wipes blood from her nose*

Byakuya: I don't think she's alright.

MilenaRose: No no, I'm fine, but you guys are hot, any way you could be persuaded into a three way?

Byakuya: No

MilenaRose: Why not? *kitten begging face*

Ichigo: Oh I don't know, she is cute...

Byakuya: No I won't share my Ichigo.

MilenaRose: *pouts*