~A One-Shot of Toshiro Hitsugaya and Resu Hitsugaya~
WARNING: This story contains sexual themes and is recommended to not be read if you do not want to read about detailed sex. I do not take responsibility for you reading and being creeped out/disgusted/aroused etc.
Resu Hitsugaya huffed as she got into their futon, making sure her back was to the inside of her bed, and husband. Toshiro Hitsugaya kept his eyes closed a hand resting on his dark blue t-shirt, his lips pulled into a frown. The two were still a bit angry at each other from an earlier argument that ended up being a stalemate. Resu pouted, her emotions mixed. She felt angry at her husband, unhappy due to the fact they were still angry at each other, and oddly aroused from the frustration gathered over the time. Resu let a deep sigh before pursing her lips, rolling over and pulling Toshiro into a deep kiss. His eyes opened and widened before he reacted, pulling her close and returning the deep kiss. His hands fisted into her shirt, and he bit her bottom lip, feeling Resu's lips parting in a gasp. The wet appendage slid into her moist mouth, tongue rubbing against tongue, fighting for dominance. Resu's fingers curled into his white and soft hair, tugging at it and earning a groan of arousal from Toshiro.
Their kiss broke as the two softly glared at each other, their breathing heavy. Toshiro pulled her on top of him, so she sat on his lap, sitting up so they were looking at each other.
"I hate you..." Resu smiled, and Toshiro chuckled, squeezing her bottom. Resu softly squeaked as she was pulled against his hips. The captain smirked and moved her on him, grinding her against him. Both let out a soft moan.
Resu gazed at him, licking her lips. Toshiro attacked her with more kisses, their breaths coming out in quick pants with each break. Toshiro trailed his thumb over Resu's lips, plump and bruised with his violent kisses. Resu softly shivered and smiled.
"You have no clue how harsh I will be..." Toshiro huskily growled. His hands cupped and squeezed her mounds, getting a soft gasp from the brunette. Resu sat up a bit so Toshiro's head was at the same level as her chest. He pulled her green tank top down, freeing her breasts, taking one taut peak into his mouth afterwards.
"A-ah Shiro..." she softly moaned as he suckled on her peak, his other hand kneading her other breast. Resu grinded against him the best she could, panting as she gripped his hair. Toshiro tugged on the sensitive skin, his eyes glazed over as he looked up at her, feeling her gently shake against him from the waves of pleasure. He smirked and slid his free hand between her legs, rubbing softly against the white cotton shorts.
Resu mewled and softly whimpered for him to continue lower. Toshiro pushed her onto her back, her hair dangling off the end of the bed. His rough hands pulled her shorts down, before leaning in and pressing his nose and lips between the apex of her legs, inhaling her scent. His teeth clamped on the thin, flimsy garment covering her feminity, tearing it off her soft flesh, hearing his wife softly squeak. There lay her sweet split fruit, framed by soft, brown and dense coils of hair. His mouth engulfed her warmth, his tongue pressing against her clit. He devoured her, indulging in her taste and her sweet cries of pleasure, nipping, biting the sensitive skin. Resu tossed her head back, panting and writhing in pleasure. Heat pooled in her lower stomach, her mind clouded with sexual euphoria.
"T-Toshiro!" She cried out his name, her body arching up and convulsing as she reached her climax, the force causing some of the salty and thick liquid to splash in his mouth and onto Toshiro's lips, cheeks and nose. Toshiro pulled his head back, his expression showing mild surprise.
"Been a while since that happened, Re-chan," he teased, causing Resu to softly glare and smile at him as she caught her breath.
"Shiro-chan... let me do it in return," she cooed, a salacious smile on her lips. Toshiro moved up to her lips, Resu's tongue lapping at the juices covering his face. They rolled over so Resu was on top of him. Her small and soft hands clutched at the dark blue t-shirt on Toshiro's lithe figure, gently kissing his neck, her tongue dipping into the small decline in the middle of his collarbone. Toshiro shivered softly, his hands resting on Resu's back. Resu got on her knees, sitting on his hips, blushing when she felt the large bulge pressing between her legs. Toshiro softly groaned as Resu slipped her hands under his shirt, running over his pale skin. Toshiro lifted his arms above his head so Resu could slide the shirt off, tossing it to the side afterwards. Resu admired his facial features, her gaze slowly sliding down his body. Her finger traced the trail of her eyes, down his chest and abdomen, her finger dipping into his navel and down the thin, white curls of hair that led to the hem of his grey sweatpants.
Resu's fingers hooked under the band of the pants. She pulled the pants down, growling playfully. The thin texture and loose cut of the boxers revealed the excited member that rippled within. Resu cooed and gently stroked the shaft through the fabric, Toshiro softly groaning under her. Resu moved down and opened the buttoned fly of the undergarment, pulling it down and smiling when the erection came out.
"Hello, Lil'Shiro," she cooed, affectionately naming the member after one of Toshiro's nicknames... though it was nowhere near being small. Toshiro's cheeks burned red, both from Resu's nickname, and her actions. She took the engorged shaft into her mouth, trying to stuff in as much as she could. The tip touched the back of her throat, her hand wrapping around most of the member. He groaned softly, his hand fisting into her soft brown hair. She gently bobbed her head up and down, her hand softly squeezing the shaft. Toshiro softly panted, gently pulling at her hair, a muffled moan escaping from deep inside her throat. His head tilted back, his breathing picking up with her pace, his turquoise eyes hazy.
"R-Resu," he moaned, trying to not thrust his hips up. Resu lustfully looked up at him, her teeth very gently digging into the sensitive flesh. Kami, she was driving him wild... he pulled on her hair, lifting her head up slightly. She looked at him, stopping her actions, a questioning look on her face as if she was asking him what he was doing. Toshiro lazily smiled, his breath still coming out in pants.
"You're making me impatient..." he smirked, pulling her up and rolling over so he was on top, not wasting any time embedding himself into her. Resu let out a loud moan and tipped her hips into his deep thrust. Toshiro growled happily, not wasting any time in going slow. Their movements were frantic, deep and hard. Her soft inner walls squeezed his hard shaft, pulling him in with each thrust, their moans and gasps melding with each other. A thin layer of sweat covered their skin, making it glisten in the moonlight. Their bodies pressed against each other, skin rubbing against skin, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh mixing in with their moans.
Toshiro leaned in to deeply kiss her, their moans quieting with the deep kisses, both their lips bruised with loving kisses. Hips pressed against hips, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Her arms wrapped around the back of his neck, digging into his hair and scalp. He moaned into her mouth, breaking their kiss. Hazy eyes met, both on the verge of their climax. They both cried out each other's names, her inner walls squeezing him as he came in her, her soft walls milking him dry. Their juices intermingled and trickled out onto the white bedsheets. Resu gazed at Toshiro through half lidded eyes, panting as she gently cupped his cheek. He did the same to her before his hand moved to the back of her neck, gently kissing her again.
"I'm sorry for yelling at you earlier," Toshiro murmured, pressing his forehead against hers. He kissed her brow.
"It's ok, Shiro, I'm sorry for yelling back," she smiled, running her hand through his soft hair. Toshiro's eyes softened up, a loving smile on his lips.
"We may have our arguments, but... they won't separate us. Never."
"I know they never will, you corny, loving husband." Resu giggled and ran her hand through his hair. He chuckled and kissed her again, rolling over again with Resu, tangling themselves into the blankets on their futon.
Sleep called for them... after another session of love making.~