I do not own Bleach. Nor do I own this story Chitorie does.
Hanatarou twisted and turned in his bed, breathing very heavily from the horror that occured within his mind. He yelped as he woke up in a layer of cold sweat and like previous times, he began to cry. His sobs lasted for about fifteen minutes before he looked at the clock. It was already 5:50 and he had to hurry. He took out a pill from his side bag and swallowed it down. He perked up instantly.
He rushed out the door and hurried down the stairs almost running into a couple of people. He finally made it to the first floor. He ran into the kitchen to find the tray of food prepared for Byakuya. He grabbed the tray, but before he ran through the doors again, his stomach began to growl.
"Oh no, I've missed lunch," he whined to himself.
He called to one of the cooks.
"Excuse me," he said. "Does anyone have anything I can snack on for now?" One of the girls nodded and reached into the freezer, pulling out the legendary bomb pop. She threw it to him and he was able to catch it in his mouth.
"Fank oo," he mumbled as he ran out the door.
Byakuya had just finished reading a book when Hanatarou came through the door.
"Hello, Kuchiki-Taichou," he greeted him in his usual fashion. Byakuya noticed his messy hair and red, swollen eyes. It made him a little suspicious, though he hadn't heard anything other than the people outside and such.
"Is everything alright, Hanatarou?" he asked him.
Hanatarou just smiled and nodded. "I'm fine. I was just in a hurry because I slept too long." Byakuya didn't exactly buy it. Hanatarou handed him the tray. Their fingertips touched together this time, making all the hairs on both of their bodies stand on end. Hanatarou sat down in the chair trying to be as nonchalant as possible.
Hanatarou's tummy began to rumble again as Byakuya began to eat. He laughed as he brought out the bomb pop.
"I remembered to bring in a snack this time," he giggled as he tore off the wrapper and threw it in the waste basket.
*Here cometh the yaoi!*
Byakuya watched as he did this. A popsicle? he asked himself as he saw Hanatarou put the tip into his mouth and stare off into nowhere, unknowingly setting Byakuya's hormones into motion. They way he began to move it around the inside of his mouth set Byakuya's hips on fire. A little juice ran out the corner of his lips and down his chin, tantalizing every muscle in Byakuya's body.
"Haha, sorry," giggled Hanatarou as we wiped it off his face. "I can be a bit messy at times," he said before sucking on the popsicle again. Byakuya continued to watch him attentively before soon realizing that he became hard. Thank goodness he's not paying attention, he thought to himself as he bent one of his legs up to conceal his hardened member. Hanatarou looked over at Byakuya, noticing that his face was a bit flushed.
"Kuchiki-Taichou, are you alright?" he asked worriedly.
Byakuya quickly nodded his head and answered, "I'm fine."
"Are you sure?" he asked. "Let me feel your forehead, you look like you have a fev-"
"I'm fine," he said again as he set his finished tray on the table next to him.
"Oh, you're finished already?" asked Hanatarou. He looked down at his bomb pop. He had just gotten through the red part."Can I finish this first before I go?"
"Sure," answered Byakuya. As if he would say no to that. *wink wink*
Hanatarou began to suck on the popsicle again and Byakuya watched with lustful eyes. He couldn't take it anymore. He needed him so bad.
"Hanatarou," he uttered. Hanatarou looked back at him noticing the strange look Byakuya was giving him.
"Is something the matter?" asked Hanatarou feeling a bit uneasy.
"What do you think of me, Hanatarou?" he asked in a low tone. "Be honest with me."
Hanatarou was surprised at the captain's question. He definitely didn't see this one coming.
"Well," said Hanatarou. "I'm not really sure how to describe it..."
"Just tell me," Byakuya told him with pleading eyes. "I need to know." Hanatarou looked away at first. There was nothing he could say, except for...
"I-I'm in love with you, Taichou," he stuttered with his face turned away. There was a pause between the two of them. Eventually, Hanatarou broke the silence.
"I'll go," he uttered as he grabbed for the tray. Byakuya grabbed his wrist before he could. Hanatarou's heart fluttered.
"Not yet," he said before pulling him onto the bed and into his arms. Hantarou looked a bit confused.
"Taichou, I-"
The captain put his finger to his lips and hushed him. He let his finger trace his jawline before bringing Hanatarou into a passionate kiss.
Hanatarou pulled awau from the kiss a bit dumbstruck.
"Kuchiki-Taichou," he whispered.
"Call me Byakuya," said the captain. Hanatarou smiled and said his name before being brought into another kiss.
The kisses began to become more passionate. Byakuya pulled Hanatarou onto his lap so that he straddled him. Then he flipped the both of them vertically so that Hanatarou laid on his back and his head was at the foot of the bed. After giving him a few more kisses on his neck, he took the popsicle from his hand. He held Hanatarou's hands above his head with his free hand and stuck the bomb pop into Hanatarou's mouth.
"Suck it," the captain ordered him. Hanatarou did as he was told as the captain moved it around the inside of his mouth. Hanatarou soon felt the captain's shaft grow harder and press against his, making him grow hard as well. Byakuya slipped the bomb pop from his mouth and slid it down his chin then his neck and onto his collar bone. He licked up the juices, starting on his collar bone and working his way up to his mouth, where he began to kiss him once again.
Byakuya propped himself up with his elbow. He let go of Hanatarou's wrists and sled his other hand down his side and to his leg, where he started rubbing his inner thigh. Hanatarou let out a moan, allowing entrance for Byakuya's tongue to explore the inside of his mouth.
They continued like this onely for a little bit before Hanatarou broke off the kiss and perked his head up.
"What is it?" asked Byakuya.
"Renji and Rukia-san are here," he told him. Byakuya quickly got off of him before asking, "Are you sure?"
"Uh-huh," he answered. "I hear them right now." Byakuya set the bomb pop on the tray as Hanatarou got up onto his knees. He heard them at the door. Then he did the first thing that came mind. He put Byakuya's hands together in front of him to start his favorite clapping game that thank goodness Byakuya happened to know, too.
Rukia and Renji entered to hear Hanatarou chanting.
Down by the banks of the hanky panky
Where the bullfrogs jump from bank to bank,
Saying hip, hop, hippity-hoppity,
East side, West side.
Kerplunk!
Byakuya just did the hand motions with him. It really isn't his thing to chant rhymes and whatnot. Hanatarou turned around to see the visitors.
"Renji, Rukia-san! Hello there," he cheered as he greeted them.
"Hey, guys," greeted Rukia. "What's going on?"
"We were just playing a clapping game before I had to go," lied Hanatarou. He got off from the foot of the bed and grabbed the tray. "I'll see you guys later," he said as he left the room.
"See, we told you he was nice," said Rukia.
"Yeah, you two seem to be getting along pretty well," added Renji. Byakuya just laughed inside his head and thought, You have no idea.
