Extra 1 – One Month Later
Byakuya did not often go to the human world, since it made him feel unsavory, but in this case his duties required him to check up on some powerful spirit presences in an area near Tokyo. This finished, he was about to return to Soul Society when he happened to pass a clothing store. This gave him an interesting idea.
The next day he came down to the human world in Karakura-chou, and visited Urahara's shop to get a gigai. When asked why he wanted it, Byakuya merely glared at Urahara, who then backed down with an uncomfortable chuckle. Byakuya then made a quick trip to the clothing district.
When he returned, he made sure to let Renji know that he would be in his quarters that evening. He made a few preparations, and waited. At around nine, Renji knocked on his door.
Byakuya opened the door, and braced for Renji's reaction. In reality he knew almost nothing about modern human fashion, and had relied mostly on the very enthusiastic saleswoman. But judging from Renji's face, she had done a good job.
Byakuya wore a high-collar, navy blue three-piece suit, with a gray waistcoat and a slim black tie. He had removed his kenseikan and secured his hair in a ponytail at the base of his neck, though as always he left his bangs loose. He had relied on the saleswoman to select an appropriate tie pin, as well as cufflinks and shoes. She was even kind enough to select socks and underwear for him. She assured him it was all at the height of fashion and he would dazzle all who looked on him. This was reassuring because he really wanted to look good tonight.
Renji looked as if he'd seen a ghost, for about five seconds. Then, slowly, his face started to turn bright red, and he blinked and half looked at the floor.
"Taichou…" he murmured. "Why…?"
Byakuya turned away to hide his embarrassment. "Just a whim. Come in."
When Renji entered, he saw some more clothes laid out on the bed. "Is this…becoming a hobby or something?" he murmured.
"Get changed."
Renji blinked. "This is…for me?"
Byakuya merely folded his arms with his back to him, waiting for him to change. Renji blushed again and took up the clothes in his hands. While Byakuya's back was turned, he hugged them tightly to his chest.
In a few moments, Renji was dressed. Byakuya had described to the saleswoman Renji's personality, as well as his general taste in fashion and the fact that he was tattooed. She had selected a red silk shirt that went down to the elbows, a black vest, and tight black pants that Byakuya found rather appealing. He rarely saw Renji's ass during the day. With the top few buttons of the shirt unbuttoned, and the thin material of the silk, most of Renji's tattoos were visible. Byakuya might never say it out loud, but he was developing a thing for Renji's tattoos. Especially being able to see more of them than anyone else.
Byakuya nodded to himself. "Can you still use shunpo like that?"
Renji looked confused, but said, "I think so…"
"Good. We'll have to be quick, I don't want this getting back to her." Renji was immediately aware that he was referring to Yoruichi, who'd taken a particular interest in their relationship lately. "Come on," Byakuya said.
A few quick jumps, and Byakuya lead them discreetly to the garden in his mansion. Once there, Renji's mouth fell open. The garden was faintly lit by a few candles and by a group of beautiful fireflies. In addition to the usual rocks, streams and minimalist plants, the pond was filled with lotus flowers. Although Renji had been here a few times before, he never remembered seeing them. Byakuya lead him to the tea room, which overlooked the garden.
Inside, the room was not much different from usual, a beautiful tatami room with sliding doors and a low table and chairs. In the corner was an exquisite, gold screen decorated with a blossoming plum tree. However, it was what was on the table that had Renji completely overwhelmed. The normally discreet table was overcome by a huge feast, many of which were Renji's favorite foods, and some of which were so expensive he'd never dreamed of eating them. He had no suitable words for what was before him.
Byakuya watched him for a time. "Sit down," he said.
Renji couldn't react at first, his heart was so full of emotion. But eventually, he nodded and took a seat opposite his captain. There, he gazed in disbelief at the array of food. Byakuya frowned.
"Is something wrong?"
Renji jumped as if he'd just noticed Byakuya there. "I…Taichou…what is all this?"
Byakuya looked away. "It's nothing. I just wanted to celebrate."
"Celebrate? Celebrate what, Taichou?"
Byakuya was silent for a long time, staring blankly ahead. Then he said softly, "Nothing in particular." He took up his chopsticks and finally looked up at Renji. "Eat," he said.
Renji had no idea what was going on, but he was so happy he didn't have time to wonder what this was all about. He hesitantly joined his captain in picking up exquisite foods and placing them on his plate. When he finished, he merely had to stare at it for a while. He'd never had such a meal. Was this really all right?
Byakuya had been watching him as he did this. "Is the food not to your liking?"
Renji gasped. "Not at all!" He swallowed and tried to gather himself. "Taichou, is it really all right for me to eat all this? I'm not…even really fit to be a guest in your home. And everything is so beautiful…This much extravagance is wasted on someone like me."
Byakuya merely smiled softly while picking at his food. "I wanted you to have it. Are you going to refuse your captain's request?"
Renji stared for a moment. Then he said, "No…thank you, Taichou."
Byakuya nodded.
Renji could not help making vulgar faces and occasionally fist-pumping from the deliciousness of the food. And though he was sure this would annoy Taichou, the most reaction he had was to smile. But Renji had to stop eating after only one plate.
Damn it, Renji cursed to himself. I want to eat more but I'm too excited, my stomach won't calm down!
Apart from anything else, Kuchiki Taichou looked so sexy in those clothes…Renji was overwhelmed by stimulation, but he could hardly keep his eyes off him. Even eating, Kuchiki Taichou was one of the most beautiful creatures he'd ever set eyes on.
Kuchiki Taichou patted his mouth with a napkin and met Renji's persistent stare. "Are the clothes that strange?"
Renji lit up like a Christmas tree. "Not strange, Taichou…"
Kuchiki tilted his head with a trace of amusement. "Good?"
Renji nodded vigorously.
He thought he heard the slightest chuckle, but when he glanced up, Taichou was gazing out at the garden with a light smile. "I'm glad my intuition was right about the red and black. They suit you very well."
Renji had to hide his face on the table. He was too embarrassed and happy and confused. What was going on?
"Would you like to drink tea in the garden?" Kuchiki asked him.
"Uh…yes," Renji said.
Byakuya poured them both some tea, and they sat down on the walkway surrounding the garden. Renji was silent for a while, staring into his tea, trying to think of what to say to express how he was feeling.
"Taichou…" he murmured, tearfully. "Am I going to die?"
"What?" Byakuya balked.
"It's just…I can't tell you how happy I am. Everything is so beautiful…I would have been happy just eating dinner with you in your quarters…"
Byakuya scoffed lightly. "But that would have been very boring."
Renji blushed. "Not to me. Anywhere you are, my emotions are already on maximum attack! I can't think that you did all this on a whim…can't I ask what it's for?"
Byakuya set down his tea, folding his hands in his lap. "Something happened a month ago. I'm just celebrating that."
"A month ago…and you wanted to celebrate…with me?"
Byakuya smiled, although there was a trace of embarrassment on his face. "It wouldn't make much sense to celebrate with anyone else."
Renji stopped to wonder what that meant. Something to do with him? He thought back to what had happened a month ago. Gradually, realization dawned on him. He promptly turned red all the way up to his ears.
"A month ago…that's when we…"
"Yes."
"When you said…"
"Yes."
Renji leaned over and buried his face in his hands. Apart from anything else, the way Taichou was so subtle and embarrassed about it made his heart ache with joy and sweetness. Was it really okay to be this happy?
He felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up, and Taichou placed his other hand on his cheek, drawing him closer. "You can pick tonight. What do you want to be…top or bottom?"
Renji trembled with sensation. He cast his gaze away with a blush and murmured almost inaudibly, "I want…Taichou…inside me…"
Byakuya smirked. "Will you come to my room?"
Renji nodded, hesitantly.
Byakuya lead them quietly to his room, much more gently than he had the last time they were here. He closed the sliding door, and pressed Renji against the wall by his shoulders. They both gazed at each other for a time. Byakuya tilted Renji's chin up with his fingers, and softly kissed him.
Renji felt as if his knees might give way, and held onto Byakuya's elbows. Byakuya enjoyed this sweet kissing for a time, then took the back of Renji's neck in his hand, tilted his head back and deepened the kiss.
This time Renji's knees really did give way, and Byakuya held him tightly around his waist to keep him from falling. Renji trembled pleasantly in his arms. Then he reached his arms up to circle around Byakuya's neck, pulling him ever closer as if even becoming one body would not be enough. Byakuya compensated by kissing Renji so deeply that his back bent backwards, held up only by Byakuya's arms around him.
Eventually he broke the kiss and left Renji gasping. His vice captain then crumpled to the floor, but in moments he looked up to Byakuya's waist, which was right in front of him, and began to caress Byakuya's member, and kiss it over his clothes.
Byakuya smirked but he drew back Renji's head reluctantly. "Not yet," he said.
Renji moaned, but Byakuya laid him down on the futon to gaze on his form. "Have you heard the saying? When a man gives someone clothes, it means he wants to take them off."
Renji flushed heavily. "That's fine, but…are these a gift?"
Byakuya kissed Renji's neck. "Yes. And I want you to wear them again."
Renji moaned, holding Byakuya tight to him. Then his eyes flicked open. "But, wait…you buy Rukia clothes all the time."
There was an awkward silence. Byakuya considered for a time. "Well," he said at length. "Don't worry about that."
"I will worry about it!"
Byakuya took Renji's face in his hand and forced him to meet his gaze. "Rukia is just about the last thing on my mind right now. Why? Is she on yours?"
Renji slowly shook his head.
"Good. Now concentrate on what I'm doing to you. I want to make you scream today."
Renji shivered.
Byakuya took his time removing each piece of Renji's clothing, while kissing and caressing the newly exposed skin. Then he pulled Renji up to a seated position while Byakuya straddled him on his knees and said, "Take mine off too."
Renji was suffused with feeling, barely able to reply. But slowly he began to pull Byakuya's clothing off. He was especially excited by unbuttoning Byakuya's undershirt; the complicated nature of modern clothing made the tension even higher, and the need to be naked together even more urgent. Renji kissed Byakuya's exposed chest, causing his captain to groan appreciatively.
Once Byakuya's clothes were off, they fell on one another, kissing and touching frantically. Then Byakuya pulled back for a moment and said, "Want me to tie you up today?"
Renji blushed. "Just my hands…" he murmured. "Today…somehow I'm just desperate to see you and kiss you."
There was a pause, and Renji wondered if something was wrong. Then he saw Byakuya's expression; he was blushing and Renji could swear, despite the almost lifeless nature of his expression, he looked happy.
Byakuya pick up his discarded necktie and bound Renji's hands above his head. Then he pressed them hard into the futon as he claimed Renji's lips ferociously.
Renji moaned against his mouth, driving him even harder. How was he going to make it long enough to fuck him?
Byakuya grabbed some lotion that he had prepared earlier and began to loosen Renji's hole.
"Ah!" Renji cried, shivering. "Already…?" he murmured.
"Sorry," Byakuya whispered against his lips. "I can't wait."
Renji bit his lip to stave off the incredible turn-on of what Byakuya had just said. He grasped him tightly and murmured, "Taichou…!"
Byakuya flipped Renji over onto all fours to tease his hole into sweet softness. He found Renji's prostate in a matter of moments and proceeded to drive him crazy. Renji was already nearly as worked up as him when they started, but now he was having to fight back cumming every second. Byakuya didn't care. Renji could come as many times as he liked.
When he was able to get three fingers in comfortably (more or less), Byakuya slid himself inside Renji. Both men gasped. Though they had sex at least every few days, Byakuya was never able to get over the hot tightness inside of Renji. If anything, he seemed to get sexier every time. Byakuya bit back the urge to cum and thrust himself deep inside Renji.
Renji threw back his head and cried out in a voice that drove Byakuya crazy. Byakuya reached down and thrust his fingers inside Renji's mouth. His vice captain moaned and contentedly sucked on them, stimulating Byakuya so much it was almost painful.
Then Renji fell onto his chest, his back arched and ass raised high in the air for Byakuya's usage. His bound hands above his head made the pose even sexier. Then a hot gaze traveled back to Byakuya.
"Ahh…ah…Tai…chou!" Renji cried, his speech interrupted by Byakuya's unrelenting thrusts. "So…good…fuck…fuck me…harder…"
Byakuya growled, gripping onto Renji's hips and slamming their bodies together wildly. Renji seemed to be coming undone, so engrossed with feeling that he seemed to be forgetting who he was, crying out so loudly the whole household could probably hear him. And Byakuya cared not one little bit. He fucked him as hard as he could, aching to hear more of Renji's desperate cries.
"Ahhh, Taichou!" Renji cried. "Coming…it's so good…I'm coming!"
"Renji," Byakuya gasped, losing control.
He yanked their hips together over and over, till he felt Renji's hole tighten around him, and saw his vice captain's cum spray his sheets. He couldn't hold on, and blew his load into Renji's belly within moments. Then they both collapsed exhausted on the bed.
After about two minutes of regaining their composure, Renji said, "Want to go again?"
"Um…yes."
The next day, Byakuya was walking to work when Yoruichi spotted him and jogged up merrily to match his gait. "Nice day, huh?" she said, grinning.
Byakuya braced himself to be annoyed. "Very nice," he muttered.
"I was just talking to Kisuke," Yoruichi continued.
Byakuya nearly froze, trying not to look suspicious.
"He said you borrowed a gigai the other day. And that you came back with clothing bags."
Byakuya tried to reason his way out of this. "That was for research."
Yoruichi nodded, understanding. "Oh, don't get me wrong. I do get it. You know, just between you and me…" she said, conspiratorially, "I've got a bit of a cosplay fetish too."
Byakuya trembled with rage. But Yoruichi was already off and running by the time he could say, "I do not have a cosplay fetish!"
