HtM ch27: All Around Us

Go show love to my pack! I'll wait...

Thanks to Ren for all her invaluable help! Unending gratitude to Spunky for everything she does for little ole' me! And thanks to Time for cheerleading me through the last stretch (even if she wouldn't wear the outfit lol) I am so lucky and blessed to have such wonderful friends!

Warnings: sexxxy time! And if the language and OOC'ness hasn't driven you away yet, I doubt it's gonna bother you much now :)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY RENJI! I'm gonna do my best to get this up today (Aug 31st '19) for the sweet puppy's bday. But I have like a few pages to go and I'm sleepy...


Previously - ((The crimsonette hesitated for a long moment before replying softly. "I dunno how well I'd behave but I… I really want you to wanna come home with me."

Byakuya smiled as he stepped close and lifted his arms behind the bigger Soul Reaper's neck.

"Then take me home, Renji."))

The auburn eyes widened as strong arms wrapped around his waist. "Hai, Taicho. We're gonna have to walk, 'cause if I try flash-step right now, I'll crash into somethin'."

Byakuya laughed gently. "As long as we end up at home safe, I don't care how we make it there, honey." They left the alley, and Byakuya smiled at the way his intoxicated partner tried to walk as close as physically possible to him.

Just then, there was a new reiatsu, and Shuu dropped in front of them. Byakuya knew exactly why the younger lieutenant was here. Sure enough, the ice-silver eyes flicked between them as Shuu spoke carefully. "Hey, you two. Look, I know you got important plans and all, and I really don't wanna ruin that. But Renji, I know why you threw the drinking contest, and I don't think you threw it in time. I know you, and I know you're drunk enough to make a really bad decision that you'll regret for the rest of your life."

Byakuya felt Renji hug him tightly around the waist as he whined softly. "Don't take him away, Shuu."

He lifted his hands to stroke the blood-red hair tucked against his neck. "Hush, Renji, nobody's taking me away."

He met Shuuhei's concerned frost-silver eyes. "Shuu, I know why he threw the contest, as well. He has already offered to take me to the Kuchiki estate so I'd be safe. I said I'd rather go home with him. He won't hurt me, and if he gets out of line, I am well-versed in the binding Kidos."

Shuuhei cheeks reddened as he realized his intervention hadn't been needed. "Oh, umm… shit… sorry. I was… never mind."

Byakuya slipped out of Renji's arms and quickly moved to Shuu's side as the younger man started to turn away. Impulsively, he hugged the pack's Beta as tight as he could. "Thank you, Shuuhei."

He could tell the lieutenant was startled, tentatively hugging him back. "Huh? For what?"

He met the silvery eyes and smiled. "You didn't know that I was fully aware of the situation. You came to protect me. Thank you. You're a really good person, Shuuhei Hisagi, and I'm glad you're our friend."

Shuu blushed deeply, rubbing the back of his head in embarrassment. "Well, ya know, wasn't no big deal. You two have fun."

Byakuya glanced over towards Renji; content that they weren't going to be separated, the inebriated crimsonette was leaning against the wall, looking up at the stars and humming to himself.

Byakuya met Shuuhei's eyes and smiled shyly. "Any last minute advice?"

Shuu grinned. "Ok. When he gets in 'fuck mode', he only has enough brain-power to focus on his senses. He loves you 'cause you're smart and brave and a thousand other reasons, but if you try to go all the way, especially since he's drunk, he's gonna be focused on how beautiful you are and how good you smell, stuff like that. He might sound kinda shallow, but it's just 'cause his brain only has room for making sure you're ok, fucking, and how unbelievably gorgeous you are. At least until he gets some blood back from his dick."

Byakuya giggled. "Thank you, I have noticed that coherent thought seems difficult for him when he gets turned on."

Shuu nodded, laughing with him. Hearing their laughter, Renji wandered over. "What's so funny?"

Before either of them could reply, the younger Soul Reaper seemed to notice Byakuya. The Rukon Dog moved to stand behind him, powerful arms slipping around his waist and trapping him against the taller man. Feeling his boyfriend's arousal against his lower back, Byakuya blushed as his neck was nuzzled. "My beautiful Taicho. I love you, ya know. Can we go home now? I promise I'll really, really try to be good."

Byakuya smiled at Shuu, who chuckled. "I'm out. You two have fun."

As soon as his best friend was gone, Renji caught Byakuya's hand and practically dragged him home. Byakuya was about to unlock the door, when Renji's hand covered his. "Hold on, baby."

He looked up into those intense auburn eyes, and Renji spoke in a low voice. "Once we're inside, I ain't gonna want you to leave. Might not let you."

Byakuya squared his shoulders at his partner. "You have only made one promise that I want you to keep tonight. If I become uncomfortable, you'll stop or slow down or change what you're doing? Whatever you need to do to make me feel better?"

Renji nodded. "Yeah, 'f course. I don' wanna make you uncomfortable, or make you freak out." He smiled at the bigger Soul Reaper as he unlocked the door and stepped in. "Then I don't care if you won't let me leave, Lieutenant Abarai."

X~X~X~X~X

Renji savored his partner's words as he followed Byakuya into his quarters. The moment they were inside, he shut the door and locked it. The ravenette watched his actions with those amethyst eyes, looking rather shy and cute.

For all his confident words, it was obvious that he was uncertain, even a little afraid of what was to come. But the noble was trusting him, and Renji knew he had to do his best. He knew he was drunk, and the room kept trying to tilt, but his resolve to make this Byakuya's best night remained untouched.

He stepped closer to his boyfriend, smiling as he lifted one hand to gently remove the hair-tie, freeing Byakuya's midnight mane. The smaller Soul Reaper was smiling, but Renji felt him tremble at his touch. He tilted his head, letting his hand drift across a pale cheek. "You sure you don't wanna change your mind, baby? We don't have to do this now; can always do it later."

His partner shook his head, replying in a breathless whisper. "I really want to try, Renji. Please?"

He nodded, bending down a bit to capture the Kuchiki heir's soft lips with his own. He tried to stay gentle, but when the sweet lips under his parted with a whimper, he felt his control slipping. His hands slid into ebony hair, trapping the noble as he deepened the kiss.

He felt Byakuya's hands slide up over his shoulders to either side of his neck, and he growled into the kiss. Keeping one hand in the older man's hair, he lowered the other to push the sapphire yukata open. He gently broke the kiss to gaze down at the ravenette, who had that adorable flush staining his cheeks and throat. "You said you'd listen to me?"

Byakuya nodded, and Renji smiled. "Alright, baby. Let's go ahead and get these clothes outta the way, yeah?"

His soon-to-be lover nodded obediently, slipping out of his yukata and hakamas. But when he went for the boxers, he hesitated, lifting those wide platinum eyes to him. He spoke gently. "'s alright, those can stay on for now."

Looking relieved and embarrassed at the same time, Byakuya nodded, violet-silver eyes focusing on his clothes. Renji smiled reassuringly. "My turn?" He got a nod, and began removing his own clothes.

He saw the way Byakuya admired his marking with a hungry look as they were exposed, and he chuckled, "You ain't tired of looking at them yet?"

The ravenette an emphatic shake of his head, watching him undress. Soon enough, he was only wearing his boxers, and he asked gently. "You want me to keep mine on for now, too?"

Byakuya nodded again, looking ashamed of the decision. Renji reached out and carefully took his boyfriend's hands in his own as he murmured. "Hey, it's ok, baby. Remember what I said before? I'm still gonna love you and be proud of you, no matter how this goes. Don't worry, we can go slow."

Byakuya met his eyes, looking uncertain as he whispered. "But… you don't want to go slow, do you?"

Renji felt his eyes widen, and he frowned a bit. "Baby, you gotta stop worryin' bout me. So what if I've been ready to do this since the first time I saw ya? Right now is what matters, and right now, I'd rather go slow and make this the best night of your life than anything else."

The older man began to blush at his words, smiling shyly up at him. "You know, you're an amazing person, Renji."

He chuckled as he subtly guided his broken moon closer to the couch-nest. "Liar. Are you drunk, Taicho?"

The ravenette shook his head, laughing softly. Then Byakuya looked at the couch-nest, and after a moment, crawled in to sit in the middle. Proud of his partner's initiative, Renji crept in to join him.

As soon as he was close enough, the noble lifted his hands, and Renji shivered in pleasure as the slender fingers began tracing his markings. Like he'd said before, he had wanted his captain to touch him for so long, so he was delighted anytime his partner wanted to touch him.

He moaned softly as he shifted closer, reveling in the gentle touch of his superior. He lifted his head forward, and the moment their lips touched, the ferocious passion bloomed between them. The kiss swiftly became rough, Byakuya giving as good as he got.

Their hands ran over each other, caressing and pulling. Renji spread one hand over the Kuchiki heir's lower back and hauled the smaller man against him, growling when he felt the rock-hard length hidden in the boxers.

Unable to help the desperate need for friction, both of his hands locked on slim hips and he ground against his boyfriend's equally aroused body. Byakuya whimpered in pleasure, grinding back. Renji groaned, digging his fingers into the noble's pale hips. Ah, fuck, if they kept this up, he was gonna be cumming way before he wanted to.

This release that demanded freedom, he knew when he wanted it. He didn't wanna cum 'till he was buried inside his beautiful superior, hearing that deep voice quiver out his name.

He gentled his hold to run his hands over his partner's body. The ravenette moaned, shifting into his hands as he found tense muscles. "Poor baby, you've been nervous, got your muscles all knotted up. C'mon, my beautiful Taicho, I need you to relax some."

He continued running his hands over his boyfriend's back, feeling the tension ease out as Byakuya whimpered softly and shifted against him. Renji almost lost it when he felt warm precum on his partner's boxers, being rubbed against his belly. He let his hands settle on the waistband of his boxers as he tilted his head to whisper into ebony hair. "Hey baby, wanna take these off now?"

Byakuya nodded against his shoulder, and Renji nuzzled his partner as he carefully slipped his hands into the boxers and pushed them down. Once his boyfriend's boxers were gone, he rolled over so the older man was on his back. Then he pulled away a bit as he murmured, "Don't worry, baby, I remember. Ain't gonna try to take you like this, 'K?"

The flare of anxiety vanished and the smaller Soul Reaper nodded. Renji smiled, then reached out to caress his lovely superior. "You're so beautiful, Taicho." He saw that the ravenette was blushing as he let his hands wander the slender, sleekly muscled body.

Then he ran his fingers over the sensitive spot right in front of a sharp hipbone, grinning when Byakuya shivered. "Almost forgot 'bout this spot, baby. You like that?" The noble nodded, panting softly.

Renji leaned down and latched on the spot, suckling on the delicate flesh. He heard Byakuya gasp as the slim hips began writhing under him and a handful of his hair was grabbed. Keeping up his mouth anchored to that tender spot, Renji raised his eyes to see that his partner was flushed and panting. He released the spot, watching in satisfaction as a mark began developing between a sharp hipbone and the soft nest of black curls.

Slowly, Renji pulled away to sit back against the pillows, making sure he grabbed the bottle of sakura oil and set it by his side. Byakuya sat up, looking adorably disheveled and frisky. The ravenette eyed him for a moment, and Renji spoke softly. "Just like the very first time we dry-fucked, and the time in the shower. You like being on my lap?"

Byakuya nodded, creeping closer. Renji started to push his boxers down, but his captain reached out. Thinking his broken moon was hesitating, he said gently. "S'alright, baby. I can leave these on, or we can stop, or –" he cut off as the violet eyes lifted to him, and he felt slender fingers curling into the waistband of his boxers. "Oh! Ok, you wanna take 'em off?"

When the older man nodded, Renji grinned and moved his hands out of the way. "You can undress me any time you damn well please, Taicho." The ravenette shifted, carefully pulling the garment down. Renji hissed as his throbbing member was freed into the air.

He noticed Byakuya had paused after getting the last barrier out of the way, and the wide, chrome eyes were fixed on his thick length. Renji knew his size was no surprise to his boyfriend, and Byakuya had a damn impressive body himself.

But Renji's sake-hazed mind realized that the noble was facing his cock and knowing that they were about to try getting that into his once–abused body.

Unable to bear that almost frightened look on the face of the man he loved, Renji pulled his legs up to hide himself. At the same time, he reached out with both hands and he pulled the smaller Soul Reaper against his side, wrapping his arms around him.

Byakuya looked startled and confused, raising those deep eyes to his. "Renji? Is something wrong?

He shook his head, burying his face in sakura-scented hair as he tightened his arms around his partner. "No, baby, nothing's wrong. Just… we oughtta wait. It's too soon, you're not ready."

He heard the soft reply. "I'm fine, honey. I want to keep going. I'm ok."

Renji sighed, his mind full of the way Byakuya had been staring at his arousal with apprehension in his eyes. "I might be drunk as fuck, and I ain't always the brightest, but I ain't blind or completely stupid. If everything was 'fine', you wouldn't have been looking at me like that just now."

He sensed his boyfriend's reiatsu flickering out around them like sparks, and he began nuzzling his agitated superior. "Shhh, I'm sorry, Taicho. Don' be mad at me; I'm just worried about you."

He felt the noble shifting, and he met serious platinum eyes. "Taicho? I'm sorry, don' be mad."

Slowly, the ravenette shook his head. "I am not angry with you, Renji. How could I possibly be mad then you are just doing everything you can to make sure I'm ok?"

The older man leaned up and kissed him gently, coaxingly. Renji heard a soft, deep whine vibrating his chest, even as he kissed back. He couldn't seem to stop himself, his resolve crumbling as he felt Byakuya pressing even closer.

Before he quite knew what was happening, the slender ravenette was on his lap, kissing him thoroughly. Their bare members, slick with precum, pressed together, and Renji gasped at the sensation as he roughly broke their kiss and dug his fingers into the sleek thighs on either side of his hips.

Frustrated by his boyfriend's lack of cooperation, he all but snarled. "Dammit, Taicho! I can feel the nervousness in your reiatsu! We need to sto –" he was cut off by elegant fingers touching his lips and the Kuchiki heir smiled at him as he spoke softly. "I may be nervous, but I really don't want to stop. If you insist on delaying this, I will have to be stricter with you."

Renji felt himself wanting to give in, after all, this was his superior, his beautiful, brave, powerful, lethal superior. "Hai, Taicho." The words fell from his lips before he even decided to obey his submissive.

Byakuya began gently canting his hips, rubbing their throbbing lengths together. Renji moaned helplessly, unable to refuse his moon, and his pleasure only increased when the older man's hands started tenderly stroking his face and hair.

He leaned into the loving touches with a whimper, letting his eyes flutter closed while he tentatively rocked his hips into his partner's movements. He heard his captain's voice, slightly breathless but still so beautiful. "How fascinating. It appears that you can be dominant and still act like you do in a 'tails' mood."

He nodded, sliding his arms around the slender waist. "Yeah, a little. Prob'ly won't last long." Keeping his eyes closed, he unnerringly tucked his face right against his superior's neck as he continued with a whisper. "I don' wanna mess anything up, Taicho. I love you so much, and I want you so fuckin' bad, but if you're not really ready, I'm gonna screw up really bad. I don' want you to leave, I don' wanna make you unhappy in any way. Just like I told ya earlier, whatever you want, Taicho, as long as you're happy with me."

He felt slender fingers burrow into his hair, the pressure coaxing him to lift his head and meet his captain's eyes as Byakuya murmured, "And as I told you, I am happy with you, Renji. Do not doubt this."

Pleased to hear his broken moon was happy with him, he nodded obediently. Then the noble smirked playfully. "Since you are in a listening mood, I think I'll help."

Renji watched as Byakuya picked up the bottle of oil. "You will prepare me, touch me like you have today. I know that part feels good, when your fingers are inside me. Then you will take me and make me yours. Do you understand, Abarai?"

X~X~X~X~X

Byakuya was pleased when the doubt and uncertainty faded from his subordinate's eyes and Renji nodded, looking more like his usual confident self. "Yes, sir."

Byakuya understood why Renji had been hesitating, and it touched him. He was a little nervous, but he was not afraid to do this with his partner.

He could feel the love from the younger man; it filled the reiatsu that surrounded them like a shield, it guided every touch of those big, warm hands, whether gentle or rough, and it shone like the stars in the deep auburn eyes that watched his every move.

Renji smiled at him, then held out his hand. Realizing he still held the bottle of oil, Byakuya flicked the lid open and let the oil drip onto his boyfriend's long fingers. He licked his lips at the memory of how they felt inside his body, caressing him. He coated the first three fingers, impulsively spreading the oil over the last finger and down the palm.

He heard a soft growl of approval. "Very nice, Taicho, good."

He met the hungry cinnamon eyes as Renji's hand disappeared behind him, shivering when he felt the slick fingers brush over his vulnerable entrance.

The bigger Soul Reaper kissed him as those gentle fingers caressed his sensitive body, and he wound his arms behind the broad shoulders, holding on tight. Just as Renji's tongue invaded his mouth, slick fingers began invading his entrance.

Byakuya moaned into the kiss at the pleasurable sensation as the first two fingers slipped in with hardly any discomfort. He had already come to enjoy the feeling of Renji touching him, thanks to their earlier activities.

And his partner's kisses were still amazing, even when they tasted like sake. He barely noticed when a third finger slipped in, but he most definitely noticed them all three pressed deep and touched that spot. He broke the kiss to pant for air as his body arched, pressing back against his subordinate's hand. "Ahh, Re-Renji."

The crimsonette smiled up at him. "It's alright, baby. You're doin' so good."

Byakuya moaned at the praise as he began tentatively rocking his hips with the gently thrusting fingers. Renji's free hand came up, tenderly brushing his hair away from his face and soothing him. He felt the fourth finger touch him, and heard the younger man whisper, "I know I didn't use four earlier, but I'm kinda big and I don' wanna hurt you."

He nodded, and the last finger slid in to join the others. There was a flare of discomfort as his body was stretched further, but Renji's soothing touches encouraged him. He could do this.

Riding out the short-lived discomfort, he was soon able to focus on the sensation of the invading fingers teasing his sweet spot and the pride that filled his boyfriend's cinnamon eyes. "You're doing great, baby. Wanna cum for me?"

Byakuya whimpered in response as the gentle fingers twisted while sliding in an out of his body. He felt himself trembling, even as he shifted to spread his legs further and canted his hips backwards.

The Rukon Dog gave him that slow, seductive smile, murmuring, "Answer me, Byakuya. Don't you wanna cum?"

The thrusting fingers moved a little faster, a little harder, and Byakuya found himself whining in the most shameful way as he nodded frantically. "Ye-yes, I do. Please, oh gods, Renji, let me cum."

Renji's free hand dragged roughly through his hair, fisting his mane right at the back of his neck. It was harder than the younger man had pulled his hair before, but it felt so good to be captured by him...so sinful and heavenly at the same time...

Byakuya shivered violently, digging his nails into his partner's broad shoulders as everything began to tighten unbearably. "Ahh ahhh, my Renji! Ohh shit that feels so go-good!"

He could feel the bigger Soul Reaper holding him even tighter as a rough whisper warmed his ear. "Perfect. I want you to feel good, baby. I want you to cum for me...mmhmm all over me, my beautiful moon."

Byakuya cried out in pleasure as his control slipped, and his whole body jerked as his release coated Renji's stomach.

XxXx

Renji held his superior close as he felt warm essence spreading between their bellies, the smaller Soul Reaper jerking and convulsing with his powerful orgasm. He could hear his partner whimpering and cursing. "Ahh, fuck, Renjiii! Ohh, ah damn, that was...holy fuck."

Pleased that he'd made his moon feel so good, Renji gentled his hold on the ebony mane, stroking the back of Byakuya's head and neck in a soothing manner.

He'd managed to hold his own climax at bay, his toes curled so tight they hurt. But it was worth it; the way the noble was panting and trembling against him was the most incredible thing.

But his lovely Byakuya had that delightful way of surprising him.

Within only a few moments, the ravenette lifted his head and met his eyes. "Take me, Renji."

He almost lost it at the breathless command, and he slipped his fingers free of the warm, still-quivering body. "Hai, Taicho. Whatever you want, baby," he murmured as he slid that hand between their bodies to adjust himself, wrapping his other hand around a slim hip.

The older man didn't resist, allowing him to do what he wished. He lined up just right, carefully watching the face of his captain sitting in his lap. "I love you, Byakuya. You ready?"

The Kuchiki heir nodded, and Renji gently guided the slender body onto his throbbing length. As the head of his aching member pressed past the ring of muscle, he felt Byakuya tense and saw a flicker of alarm in the platinum eyes.

Even drunk, Renji always took care of his partners, and that need was even stronger for this man.

He stilled his guiding hand, lifting his free hand to the side of Byakuya's face. "Does it hurt, baby?"

The smaller Soul Reaper shook his head, but Renji could still sense a nervous tension in him. Realising what must be wrong, especially with the first couple inches of his cock buried in the once-abused ravenette, Renji cupped the soft cheek and spoke gently. "Look at me, Byakuya."

Shy steel eyes rose to his, and he continued speaking softly. "Focus on me, baby. You know I'm not him. You know how much you mean to me, and you know I'd never do anything cruel to you."

The noble nodded, holding his gaze as the slender body relaxed. This allowed the smaller Soul Reaper to sink further down his shaft, the snug heat consuming him. "Oh, f-fuck, baby. Stay relaxed, that's it. Doesn't hurt?"

Byakuya shook his head, panting slightly. "No, doesn't hurt, just...uncomfortable. It's too much."

Knowing how it felt, Renji nuzzled his blushing boyfriend sympathetically. "Shh, I know, I know. I know it feels like too much, but I promise it's not. I'm sorry it's uncomfortable, but you're alright, baby. I swear it'll feel better soon."

He bit his lip in worry as his trembling lover whimpered, a fine sheen of sweat appearing on the pale body even as goosebumps pebbled the smooth flesh. Gods, he hated how uncomfortable he was making his broken moon! "Baby, I'm so sor-"

He cut off when Byakuya practically hissed at him. "Hush, Renji! Do not apologize! I can do this! I just... I need you to help me get over this part so it'll feel good. You swore it'd feel better, Renji."

The end of his partner's tirade had faded into a soft whisper, and Renji kissed a flushed cheek. "It will, baby. Soon, very soon. The first time is always the most difficult, but you're doin' so good. Just a little more, my Byakuya."

He carefully pressed the slim hips down, finishing their connection in one smooth motion. He heard a breathless whimper as he buried himself, fingernails biting into his shoulders as the noble desperately tried to adjust. Renji held his hips still, feeling the tight heat twitch around his invasive member.

Slowly, he moved one hand to the back of his boyfriend's head and let his fingertips trail from there down to Byakuya's lower back. He repeated the motion, feeling the riatsu settle down as his lover relaxed. After a few moments, he felt the older man shift in an almost experimental way, as if trying to figure out how much he could move while so thoroughly impaled.

Renji clenched his jaw at the ravenette's movements; he knew Byakuya needed to do this, but the small, hesitant movements filled him with the urge to fuck his boyfriend into oblivion, and Byakuya was so not ready for that! The noble had to get used to this part first.

Gently, he touched the arms still wrapped around his shoulders. "Can you try to sit up on me, Byakuya?"

Slowly, his superior obeyed, straightening up with a cautious look in his eyes. Renji asked softly, "Are you still uncomfortable, baby?"

The fine features scrunched up in the most adorably thoughtful way. "Not...not really uncomfortable anymore, just...this is a truly unusual feeling."

The noble shifted again, and Renji growled at the feel of that tight, hot body moving on him.

Byakuya paused at his growl, wide stormy-violet eyes meeting his. "I'm sorry, does it bother you when I move?"

Renji shook his head, not wanting his partner to think he had to skip getting accustomed to being taken. "No, you're doin' fine, not botherin' me. Take your time, do what you need to get comfortable with me inside you."

His superior frowned curiously. "Then what is wrong, Lieutenant?"

Renji heard himself whine as he answered in a rush. "You feel so fuckin' good, baby! So hard to stay still; you're so warm and tight and I wanna fuck you stupid but you bein' so tight is the only thing remindin' me that you're not used to this so I gotta be careful, but fuck, you feel so amazin'!"

He let his head drop back as he panted for air, his fingers surely leaving bruises on his lover's hips, but he was unable to let go. Even if he couldn't move yet, he was finally buried balls-deep in Byakuya fuckin' Kuchiki! The Ice Prince was his! He could hold still as long as his traumatized lover needed him to.

Just as he had convinced himself of this resolve, he felt feather-light kisses on his arched throat.

"Ohhh, bad Taicho," he breathed as the slender noble rocked his hips in one perfect motion.

Unable to resist such a defiant invitation, he raised his head to meet dark chrome eyes just as he rolled his own hips. They both moaned in pleasure, and Renji growled, "Don't tempt me, Taicho."

His stubborn partner smirked and rolled his body seductively, and Renji felt his control beginning to slip away.

XxXx

Byakuya was glad the discomfort had faded, though it still felt odd and unfamiliar to have his subordinate buried inside his body, filling him. But even though it felt unfamiliar, something about it felt right, as if he'd been meant to be with Renji like this. He rocked his hips again, loving the fierce pleasure that act gave his partner.

The hands on his hips were surely leaving bruises, but he couldn't give less of a damn. The tight, possessive grip pleased him, knowing that absolutely nothing in the 3 worlds could take him away from his ferocious Rukon Dog right now.

The dark honey eyes held his as Renji rolled his hips, and Byakuya gasped when the thick member found his sweet spot. "Oh, Renjiii!" he whimpered, feeling the tingly warmth flood his body.

His partner gave a feral smile, growling at him, "That's it, baby. Say my name again."

His lover thrust a little harder, shoving the slick length into that spot. Oh gods, that felt amazing! Byakuya moaned helplessly, registering the satisfied, almost victorious look on his boyfriend's face. "Ahh, Renji! Feels so good, don't stop, please, my Renji."

The hands on his hips began guiding his body up and down while the younger man began thrusting. Byakuya heard himself whimpering as the rhythm was set, and he realized he was already hard again.

Every time their bodies met, Renji's length struck that sweet spot, making him tremble. Unable to help himself, he began rocking his own hips faster and harder, an impatient yearning driving him.

Renji seemed to approve, matching his movements. "Fuck yeah, you're doing great, baby! You wan' it harder?"

He nodded frantically, trusting his Renji to take care of him. He felt the big hands shift to his waist. "Alright, baby. I'm gonna move, and when I do, wrap your legs around me, tightly."

Byakuya felt Renji shifting, and he moved his legs to wrap them around his lover's waist as tight as he could, hooking his ankles together.

He found himself pinned upright against the back of the couch, his subordinate still buried inside him.

A shiver passed through him at how absolutely fierce his lover looked right now - scarlet hair falling in his face while those intense auburn eyes looked right into his soul.

Renji thrust into him harder than before, and he cried out in pleasure, trying to cling to the broad shoulders that were slick with sweat. His nails bit into the hard muscles, and the bigger Soul Reaper snarled, "Mine!"

He nodded frantically, unable to answer as his partner drove into him harder. Gods, this was fantastic; ecstasy flooded every nerve in his body as the younger man claimed him. Sounds of pleasure bubbled up from his chest, forced out every time Renji slammed into him.

His senses exploded, hearing their ragged panting and the surprisingly erotic slap of flesh. The room seemed to darken, so he could only see his boyfriend and the love and pride in his eyes.

Byakuya felt strong fingers snake into his hair and take hold. Renji kissed him deeply, swallowing his sounds of pleasure as the possessive thrusts rocked his body. He could hear and feel the rough moans Renji was making, and it was such a thrill to know that he and his body could make the Rukon Dog feel so good, especially when Renji's experience far outweighed his own.

He broke the kiss to pant for air as everything tightened unbearably.

Over the last few days, his partner had given him the best orgasms of his life, but what was building up in him now was far more intense. His muscles began quivering until he felt like he was about to vibrate right out of his skin, and he couldn't seem to get enough air, but what a wonderful way to suffocate!

As if sensing he was close, Renji held him tighter, using his whole body to pin him against the back of the couch while driving into his sweet spot. "I gottcha, baby, I gottcha. It's alright, cum for me."

The sultry command drove Byakuya over the edge, and he was unable to resist as he felt himself snap, cumming almost violently as he screamed his lover's name at the top of his lungs. "RENJIII!"

Within another breath, a roar of pure pleasure answered him, and Renji thrust as deep as he could into his climaxing body and stayed there. Byakuya felt the hot rush erupting inside him while he was still cumming himself. "Oh, gods, Re-Renji."

They were pressed together as tight as possible, both of them trembling and twitching uncontrollably as the rush began to fade.

XxXx

Renji was the first to move, keeping Byakuya secure as he carefully lowered himself from his knees to sit with his lover in his lap. It took everything he had not to howl in delight at how thoroughly fucked the noble looked right now, all flushed and disoriented. "I gottcha, baby. Everything's ok, yeah? I didn't hurt you?"

The smaller Soul Reaper was still weakly clinging to him as he tried to answer. "Yeah, 'm good, didn't hurt. Ohh, Renji...wow. That was...holy shit."

Renji smiled as he placed a gentle kiss on his partner's cheek. "Yes, sir, it was."

A weak laugh rewarded his teasing, and the still-dazed silvery amethyst eyes met his. "Thank you, Renji. Gods, I feel amazing right now."

He smiled and lifted one hand to smooth back the disheveled black hair. "That's good, baby. I'm really glad to hear that. It was amazing for me, too."

His lover's cheeks darkened even further as Byakuya smiled shyly. Renji separated their bodies as carefully as possible, a quick glance confirming that he had not made the ravenette bleed. He sighed in relief, then realized he'd still been rather rough with his inexperienced partner.

"I'm sorry I wasn't gentler, Taicho, You're gonna be sore in the morning," he whispered guiltily as he met storm-silver eyes.

The smaller Soul Reaper shrugged. "Don' 'pologise, honey. I'll be fine. An' it was so incredible, I don' care if 'm sore later."

Renji couldn't stop the smile that curved his lips as the noble deliberately slurred his words into sounding Rukon, something that comforted and reassured him. Not releasing the older man, he reached for the wet towel he'd prepared earlier. Gently and as discretely as possible, he cleaned them of seed and sweat, taking extra care as he tenderly cleaned around his lover's entrance.

He felt Byakuya tuck his blushing face against his shoulder as he cared for his partner. "It's alright, Byakuya, we just gotta clean up. Don't be embarrassed about it, ok? It's just a minute, then it's over. See?"

Having completed his task, he smiled down at his boyfriend as shy chrome eyes peeked at him. When the older man smiled back, Renji shifted to toss the towel out of the nest. Yeah, he knew a dirty towel doesn't belong in the floor, but there was no way he was leaving his new lover's side right now. He knew from experience that Byakuya likely felt vulnerable right now, even if he wasn't consciously aware of it. Therefore, nothing short of death was getting his overprotective ass out of the couch-nest.

Renji turned to straighten out their pillows and blankets, then he heard the smallest gasp as a cool hand touched his shoulder. He shivered in pleasure when the coolness of his superior's touch made him realize his shoulders burned and stung. "Ohhh, yeah, baby. I can feel it - you marked me up good, huh?"

XxXx

Byakuya barely registered his boyfriend's words as he stared at the little crescent-shaped marks and raised red lines that covered the broad shoulders. Oh gods, had he done this? His endorphin-soaked mind offered an analogy that only made him feel worse; the Rukon Dog's flesh almost looked like he'd been whipped.

"Re-Renji?" he whispered, and instantly, the younger man rolled to face him.

"Hey now, don't feel bad! Remember, I said I like rough shit - we had a whole conversation about it. I know it probably looks bad, but it feels good, ok?"

He saw the sincerity in the warm auburn eyes as the bigger Soul Reaper gently took his hands in his own and kissed his fingertips, murmuring, "Thank you, Taicho. Thank you for letting me bring you pleasure, and thank you for leaving your own marks of passion on me."

Byakuya smiled shyly at the reminder of how he described the bruises and love-bites Renji left on him. His smile was rewarded by an affectionate smirk from his partner. "That's better, baby. You tired?"

Not having thought about it until now, Byakuya felt the exhaustion that cloaked his body and mind. "Mmhmmm, I am tired, Renji."

The redhead wrapped one arm around him. "I know, baby. You've had a long day, it's alright."

He felt a light blanket settle over him and his partner, then Renji curled up around him until there was warm lieutenant all around him.

"I love you, Byakuya," was the last thing he heard before slipping into the best sleep he'd ever had.