Warning: This chapter contains minor mention of HichiIchi. If this offends you in anyway of manner, skip it because I don't want to hear bitching about it. I sat up from 3:40am to 5:24am writing this update because I love you guys.

Now I really need some sleep.

Forgive any mistakes on my part. . .I'm very tired.


DISCLAIMER: I do not own Bleach or It's characters. If I did It would be full of hot sweaty man sex and would in no way contain any mention of Aizen turning into a F*cking butterfly - _ -

So anyway, without further ado, please enjoy


Reapers Felicity

4


Hisagi jolted at the sound of the high pitched voice and the pink flash that jumped up on Kazeshini's shoulders to look at him with a knowing smirk.

"Ya' know Hisagi-san I never knew ya' did dirty things with your Zanpaktou~"

Her bright smile slightly disturbed the Fuku-Taicho and he couldn't help but take a step back, or try to at least. When Kazeshini felt the feeling of the other male try to leave he yanked him back against his chest and held him there tight.

"Yachiru-san, we weren't doing 'dirty things.'" Hisagi tried to defend his case but knew that it was no use, the group of girls- which consisted of; Rangiku, Haineko, Soi-fon, and Yachiru- had just caught the 'perfect' picture for their silly magazine…or whatever it was that they did.

"And my hair is green." She jumped down from Kazeshini's shoulders, who was by this point growling out of agitation of being interrupted.

"Well in certain ligh-" Haineko was immediately shut-up by a well manicured hand snapping over her mouth.

"Shhhh! She'll keel you!" Rangiku whispered quickly into the neko's ear. Aforementioned neko quickly shut-up and nodded.

"Well whatever, now that we have this we have no need to be here, carry on." Soi-fon quickly spoke up when she caught a glimpse of a heated gaze spew death in their direction. She grabbed the other girls by the arms and pulled them away quickly rushing out of the room.

Kazeshini looked down at Hisagi, who, at this point, looked highly exhausted. Kazeshini made a mental note to beat some sense into those damn girls. Not only had they ruined his sexual high, but due to the fact that they couldn't just take the picture and leave, his poor play-toy was now feeling the affects of the late hour.

"I'm kinda tired . . . Isn't there like a bed or a mattress . . . Or a couch?" Hisagi's words were slightly slurred and he nuzzled his cheek into the warm pulsing flesh of the lithe chest before him.

"Yeah. I'm sure." Kazeshini's tone was highly irritated and of course it was obvious. He bent his knees slightly and scooped the Fuku-Taicho up in a bridal style manner. He could feel the tired male snuggle up into his grasp. Even if this was against what he had originally wanted, the way the other male looked cuddled up in his arms was almost worth the cock-tease kiss. Almost.

Kazeshini's foot made contact with the metal door, sending it flying open. This sudden noise caused the Fuku-Taicho to jolt slightly but he just turned slightly in the spirits grasp and snuggled closer, ignoring the noise. However, the loud noise had also alerted the other members of the party. They looked to the black and red spirit wide-eyed.

Kazeshini gave them all a look that said it all. It was a look of 'Shut the fuck up or I'll kill you.' They all sat motionless as the two passed by. Kazeshini couldn't help but smirk, sometimes being threatening was a good thing.

When he reached the other side of the room he found himself going down an even darker hallway than the one he had originally been in before. There was an odd noise coming from one of the doors on the hallway. Kazeshini knew that he would regret it later but he just had to know what was going on in there!

He pushed the door open and walked in just far enough to see three males. But how, oh god, how he wished he hadn't.

The three males; Ichigo, Hichigo, and another male who was slightly smaller than Ichigo were all on a bed placed on the far side of the room. What they where doing was something that should have stayed on the porno videos. Hichigo's pale slender frame was quickly pounding into a very loud, tanned teen. Ichigo's face however, was hidden between the legs of the other male in the small group. He was about as tanned as Ichigo was but his dark hair was cut short and fell in curly, mangled tresses. Hichigo's hands were firmly placed on each of the teen's hips and by his facial expression he was in no way about to stop his ruthless motions. However when his hazy golden eyes lifted from his uke's ass up to the other male on the other end of the pleasure fest. He nodded his head in the direction of the door and the dark-haired male glared at the pale male with smoldering mahogany eyes. This look didn't last however; apparently Ichigo must have been very talented with his mouth. The unfamiliar male grabbed a handful of short orange hair and threw his head back to let out a strained moan before his free hand found a long black Zanpaktou that had gone unnoticed until now. He held it out and gave Kazeshini a look that said 'Get out or die.' His looked only lasted for a few seconds before his raised hand dropped the sword and both hands went into orange locks.

It was at this point that Kazeshini found it best to walk away. He shut the door and quickly proceeded down the hallway. When he came upon another door he stared at it and ignored the loud 'F-fuck~ I-Ichi-go~!' that came from down the hall. He cringed and kicked the door open. A content smile curled across his face when he found the room empty. He gave a short yawn, short feral fangs gleaming in the low light of the moonlight coming in through the window.

He walked over to the bed at the far end of the room and dropped the Fuku-Taicho down onto it. Said male jolted up and looked around quickly only to have his vision impaired by a large black mass pouncing on him.

"Kazeshini?" The male's protests were hushed by a pair of black and red lips pushing gently up against his own. When the spirit pulled back he curled up beside the Fuku-Taicho and hugged onto his shoulders.

"Shut-up ya' idiot. Ya' need ta' sleep." Personally Kazeshini didn't like this idea. .But he never needed sleep, but Hisagi did, and that's what mattered right now.

"B-but-" Came Hisagi's weak reply.

"One more word and I'll rape ya' Right 'ere. Right now." Hisagi sighed and just accepted it. He curled into the spirit's thin muscular frame, relishing in the feel of Kazeshini's skin as it pulsed like warm summer sun against his own. With the help of the alcohol in his system he found himself being tugged further and further into the dark depths of sleep. . .Until finally, he closed his eyes and drifted off into a sleeping state that made him feel safer than he had ever known.


If you can guess who the Dark-Haired male is, I'll dedicate the next chapter to you ;D

Here's a hint.

He was a recently introduced in the latest chapters

;3 here's hoping someone gets it.


Also I'm sorry this is so short. I promise that the next update will be better. Please forgive me ; _ ;