Summary: Gin and Aizen get caught in the rain... and find an unconventional way to warm up. Self indulgent smut. No plot included. Phase 1 heirverse(ish) but PWP so context not required.
Notes: self indulgent smut. No plot whatsoever. Thanks to HK for typing the last 700 words for me when I couldn't. You're the best and I owe you a drink for even looking at this.
Rainsoaked
They ran through the rain together, feet splashing through puddles of various sizes as the deluge worsened. Gin was currently cursing himself for not listening to the weatherman and Aizen was cursing himself for listening to Gin and not bringing an umbrella. Not that it mattered at this point, they were already soaked to the skin. Rainwater dripping over nearly every inch of them.
"Last time I listen to you," Sousuke grumbled.
"Jus' shuddup an' keep runnin'. We're nearly there."
They kept up the pace until they spied their house. Putting on a burst of speed on the home stretch. As much as Gin liked the rain, he didn't much fancy being out in it. Better to be inside in the warm, snuggled up to his partner with a mug of tea in hand and listening to the downpour through the open window.
They huddled on the porch, shaking and shivering. Gin hugging himself in a vain attempt to keep warm while Sousuke fumbled for the keys. Dropping them in a nearby puddle and cussing before finally getting them into the door so they could all but fall inside, very out of breath.
After kicking the door shut to keep the wind and rain outside where they belonged, Sousuke took off his shoes and pulled off his waterlogged socks. Wringing them out before putting them on the radiator to dry. Gin followed his lead, not wanting to walk about in soggy socks. Feeling every inch a drowned rat.
He wrung out his yukata sleeve, pushed rainwater off his face and sopping hair off his forehead, sighing heavily. He glanced over at his partner, who'd already shed his dripping bag and dumped it by the door, pushing his own dark hair off his face.
Gin's breath quickened. Gods, only Sousuke could make the drowned rat look seem sexy. He swallowed, heart running a mile a minute and a heat flooding his body that had noting at all to do with the heating. And soon enough, Gin found himself salivating, and felt an ache between his legs.
"You very wet?" he asked around the lump in his throat.
Sousuke looked up at him with an expression that said 'no shit, Sherlock', but to his credit the man just gave him a smile. "Yes. Very."
Gin felt that chocolate gaze upon him, studying and appraising. Aizen's smile then was softer. Warmer. And held the promise of a good hard fuck. "Cold, too. Come warm me up."
Gin returned with a smirk of his own as he closed the gap between them. "Thought you'd never ask," he said. Hands pulling him in for a deep, passionate kiss. Pushing his lover back against the wall and pressing up against him. Grinding his hips against the hardness of his lover. Moaning into the kiss as his hands entwined themselves in thick, mahogany hair. Aizen's hands already roaming up Gin's neck and through his silver hair. Igniting a fire inside him like some kind of arsonist.
"Gin..." Sousuke murmured, Gin's hands already working to strip him of his rainsoaked clothes. Baring his muscular, well-toned shoulders.
"Mmm?" Gin purred, lips already kissing down his neck and making him shiver with anticipation. Want, need, coiling within him. Making him ache to be buried deep inside his Gin. Or for Gin to be buried deep inside him. Or whichever the mood struck them for. Or both, if they didn't wear each other out too early.
Although at the moment that wasn't seeming likely. Not with Gin kissing him like that and touching him with those wonderfully skilled hands of his. Teasing and stroking his length from base to tip.
Mm. I've taught you well.
"Let's take this to the bedroom," he offered.
"Mmm, could..." Gin mused, grinding against his hips as he squeezed Gin's ass. "Tho' th'way yer goin', s'temptin t'fuck ya right here 'gainst th' wall."
As if to illustrate his point, Gin pushed his hips into his lover's again, rougher this time, dragging a groan of pleasure from the both of them.
"Fuck me..." Sousuke moaned, and Gin chuckled.
"Oh, I plan to," he smirked. Kissing his lover again. Sucking on his lower lip as they parted.
"Please do," Sousuke smiled, giving his lover that warm, soft look he saved just for him. Pulling the love of his life in close for another lingering kiss. Steadily guiding and pushing his partner towards their bedroom.
. . .
They almost didn't make it to the bed. Or even the bedroom, for that matter. Gin pushed his lover onto the mattress, diving onto him. A fox hungry for fresh meat. Plunging his tongue into his lover's waiting mouth. Sparks of electricity coursing through his veins with every touch, every kiss. Tasting the spice of the rum and whiskey on each other's tongues. Sousuke's arms wrapping around his Gin and pulling him close as they explored each other's bodies. Each waiting to see who'd roll over and submit first. It was a game they'd played for decades. Aizen giving Gin the slightest bit of control before taking it back. Gin testing the waters to see just how indulgent his lover was today. How willing he was to hand the reigns of control and dominance over to him. If just for a night. It didn't happen often, but Gin was always willing to try his luck.
Gin rolled them over and pushed his lover onto his back, a low growl in his throat. His lips moved down Sousuke's neck, kissing, biting and sucking on his lover's tender flesh. Absolutely delighting in the soft little moans his partner made for him. And the satisfied sighs.
"Oh, Gin. Yes..."
Pleased with that response, Gin kissed his neck again, and reached up with a hand to gently grab a fistful of hair and pulled. His lover moaning as his head was pulled back.
"Oh, fuck!"
Gin chuckled softly. "Already told ya. I plan to."
Gin kissed his lover's lips again and ground his hips against him. Arousal surging through him at the wonderful friction of their nethers. Both of them groaning with pleasure at the sensation.
Aizen smirked up at him. "Well stop planning and start doing."
Gin returned the smirk. "With pleasure," he said, kissing the man again. Deep and hungry and passionate. Thinking to himself that through all the blood and the miles and the years, there was no-one else he'd rather have by his side. Or in his bed, even.
"Stop thinking, too," Sousuke's voice pulled him back out of his thoughts. His hands impatiently pulling at his soaked clothes to expose his skin. Gin shrugged them off and chucked them aside. Sousuke was good at that. Telling when he was thinking too much. He shook the thoughts away and turned his attention back to the beautiful man beneath him. Resuming his attack on the soft flesh of his neck with teeth and tongue. Kissing, sucking, biting. Leaving his marks just as he knew Sousuke would on him lover's nails raking down his back driving him on. Gin wondered idly whether me might get to top tonight. Or if the man would just let him play a while before rolling him over and fucking him senseless again.
Just how indulgent was his lover feeling today?
Only one way to find out. Either way, the next few hours were going to be fun.
He kissed his lover again, hungrily. Grinding his hips into his lover's. Pinning the man down with his body. Not just asking for control but taking it. Even if just for the moment.
Fortunately, his lover was receptive, and seemed willing to hand him the reigns. Experimentally, he let his hand move down, fingertips gliding over his lover's beautiful, naked skin on the way down until he found what he sought. Sousuke gasping as Gin took hold of him. Thumb swirling over the very tip of him.
"Can I?" Gin asked him sweetly, gazing down at his lover with bedroom eyes.
"Yes," Sousuke answered, soft and encouraging. "Gods, yes."
Gin took his cue and lowered his body down, moving so he could take his lover into his mouth. Enjoying his Sousue's moans and gasps as he sucked the man from base to tip and back again.
"Oh Gin, yes... yes, just like that. Oh god, yes. You're so good at this..."
Gin smirked around his cock. Only cuz I had a good teacher, he would've cheekily said. If he didn't have his mouth full.
He kept going, pulling his lover closer and closer to the edge. Fully intending to shove him off it when he got there. The bucking of his love's hips and increased murmuring told Gin that he was close, so close now. With a few more pushes and prods, Gin brought his partner to the edge and pushed him over it. Making Sousuke come into his waiting mouth. He swallowed, all of it, all of him, and when his lover was spent and empty, Gin crawled up over him again. Kissing him deeply. Letting Sousuke taste himself on his tongue. Just the thought of it making Gin ache for him.
And because for them climax was only part of the adventure, not the end of it, Sousuke kissed him back. Rolling them over so Gin was on his back. Pinning him down the way Gin had pinned him.
"My turn," he smiled, kissing Gin hungrily. Not just taking control but demanding it. Wresting the reigns of control from Gin's hands as they kissed. Reasserting the status quo. Gin submitting fully and wholly to him, his kiss, his touch.
Most especially his touch.
Gin swore blind the man had magic in his fingers. That the man was a wonderful magician skilled in the art of pleasure. Gin's skin tingled wherever his lover's fingertips touched. Blazing a trail of heat from his chest, over his navel, and all the way down to between his legs. The hand they were attached to taking hold of his already hard and leaking cock. The thumb swirling over the tip of him, mirroring him. The sensation and the fact that Sousuke fully intended to return the favour making him shiver with need.
"Sou," he whimpered, already lost in the pleasure of the man's magic touch. But Sousuke just smiled down at him, hand gently going to work stroking him.
"May I?" Sousuke asked, soft and warm.
"Yes," Gin told him, urging him onwards. "Yes."
"Sou," he whimpered, already lost in the pleasure of the man's magic touch. But Sousuke just smiled down at him, hand gently going to work stroking him.
"May I?" Sousuke asked, soft and warm.
"Yes," Gin told him, urging him onwards. "Yes."
His lover didn't need any more encouragement. He lowered himself down Gin's body and took him in his mouth. Getting straight to work and returning the favour, sucking him from tip to base and back again, driving Gin absolutely wild with pleasure. Humming as he worked while Gin moaned and gasped and pleaded for more.
"Please," he begged. "Please, please, oh god. Sousuke, please more, yes…"
And so on in that vein until he too came with a gasp into his lover's waiting mouth.
When he was spent, his lover crawled back over his body and kissed him. Letting him taste himself. His own essence mingled with the taste of his lover. And there was something erotic about that which Gin found he very much liked.
More so because the man was returning that favour, too.
Need welled up inside him at the thought, and the more proud part of him hungered for more than a taste. He gave an impatient groan, sucking on his lover's lower lip as they broke the kiss.
"Want you," Gin murmured. All thoughts of taking control and asserting dominance over his lover forgotten in favour of feeling that magic touch again. Laying under the most wonderful, if capricious, magician in existence. Moaning and needy and helpless at his lover's merest touch, merest kiss. With thoughts of being fucked very gently, then fucked very hard.
"I know," his lover smirked down at him leaning in to kiss him again. Hungry and demanding.
"Tease," Gin said when he pulled away.
Sousuke just laughed softly and kissed him again. Gin's fingers tangled in his lover's dark hair. Legs already open for him to slip a finger inside him. Gin gasping at the sensation.
"Yes, oh yes, there. Right there."
Sousuke pulled his lips away from his lover's and smiled down at him. Finger pressing and prodding his lover's sweet spot. Listening to Gin whimper and beg and plead for "more, yes... fuck, more," until he was right on the edge.
That was when he gently removed his finger and reached for the lube they kept on the bedside table. Squirting a dollop on his hand and slicking himself thoroughly. Gin open and waiting for him.
"Ready?" he asked.
"Jus' fuck me already."
Sousuke chuckled and complied. He buried himself deep inside Gin with a groan, Gin moaning loudly with him in pleasure. Starting off at a gentle pace before going rougher. Going harder. Fucking Gin very gently then fucking him very hard. Just the way he liked it.
And gods there was nothing better than fucking Gin.
Which was probably why so many people coveted what he had. Though Gin would vehemently deny his worth of being coveted. Sousuke knew better though. Especially if Gin's delighted moans and pink flush of his skin was anything to go by.
He kissed Gin again, long and deep. Feeling their bodies meld together in the heat of passion. Both moving as one. Completely lost in each other.
"Close," Gin whimpered. "Oh god, I'm so close. More, Sou, more. Oh, fuck yes, fuck."
Sousuke said nothing, choosing to just enjoy being with Gin in the moment. The feel of Gin tight around him. The sight of his Darling beneath him, gorgeous red eyes gazing up at him, cheeks flushed pink, damp hair against the sheets. Beautiful, though Gin himself would disagree.
A few more moments of ecstasy later, Gin came with a long cry of his name. Sousuke following not long after, collapsing on top of his lover. Slowly catching his breath, Gin equally breathless.
"You always did take my breath away," Sousuke teased.
Gin just smiled and shook his head. "Cheeseball."
"Only for you," Sousuke answered, kissing him slowly, lingering in the kiss for as long as he could. Eventually having to pull away and extricate himself from his lover. Lying beside him and pulling the younger man into his arms. Both sighing happily.
"Well, tha's one way t'warm up, neh?" Gin smiled.
"Indeed," Sousuke returned the smile. Content to just lie there with Gin and listen to the rhythm of the pouring rain on the windows outside.
"I should hide yer umbrella if yer like this after bein' caught in the rain," Gin smirked.
Sousuke sighed. "You will do no such thing," the said, hoping to reign in some of Gin's mischievous tendencies. "Now come on. Let's shower and get a bit more comfortable."
Gin sighed, "killjoy. Alright, let's go get clean."