Another Renji's POV chapter, this one actually containing smutty goodness for all us perverts out there

I just felt it would be odd having a smut scene in that last emotional roller-coaster of the previous chapter.

Better Late Than Never

Chapter Thirteen

He moans lowly; his mouth mere inches from my ear, his bruising grip on my hips tightening as he releases inside of me. His breathing is slightly labored but nothing in comparison to my harsh panting. He pulls out of me slowly and I let my legs slide down the bed, bringing my body to lay flat on my chest. I'm aware that I have to move to leave but I can't seem to, for I am too mentally and physically exhausted. I hear his dress quietly behind me at the foot of the bed, his bear feat padding over the hardwood floors and he walks to the door.

I cant make out what is being said from the other room, but I don't care, maybe he's ordering some breakfast or what ever his tight ass does after he's done with me. I hear him walk back into the bedroom before stripping of the light kimono he threw on to go to the door and slips into bed beside me. He starts to play with my hair, twirling it around his finger his eyes roaming over my damp skin.

"I have cleared my schedule for the day, so you are to remain here." His hand abandons my hair and traces down my shoulders and spine. Roaming fingers probe my recently used entrance. I groan, over sensitive. I roll my head to the side so I am no longer buried in the feather pillows and look at him. He leans forward and gives me another deceptively loving kiss. His fingers plunge in, 2 at a time.

I moan into his mouth, on more then one occasion he has expressed how he enjoys my vocalizations, no matter how forced they really are. A secret I am unaware if he knows or not. He starts to move away, however his invading tongue still in my mouth forcing me to turn with him until I am nicely laying on my back, my bare front exposed to his ministrations. He abandons my mouth in favour of my neck, licking, nipping and marking my tanned flesh with his teeth and lips. I am slightly concerned where this is headed, never in all our years have we ever partaken in missionary position, something radically too intimate for the mob boss. His head continues to travel down my chest, his mouth bypasses by nipples in favour of his tongue tickling my belly button as agile fingers slick from being inside me moments ago trace over my pebbled nipples. This is all very intimate then I am use too, never has he ever has my pleasure been the same priority as his own. I give a strangled yelp in surprise as his mouth engulfs my hardening member.

"Byakuya" I plead pulling on his silky hair. "Why are you doing this?" I stammer.

"I told you already Renji, I will make u fall in love with me again." He releases my member momentarily to say this before he returns to his previous task with vigor. I am unraveling under his touch, but my mind deep in my subconscious wonders, what is the point of falling in love with him, if he will never love me back?

I grip tightens in his hair unconsciously, his devilish mouth releasing my penis only to have his tongue tease and probe my entrance. I feel my member start to twitch itching for release when he starts to rim my tight ring of muscles with is slick tongue.

His finger join in, firstly pressing and exploring half heatedly. Until by some random reasoning he rams three of his thin fingers up my ass to message my prostrate. I seize and shudder my release, hot spurts of my come shooting up only to land on my abdomen where the chilly air rapidly cools it. I try to catch my breath from one of the greatest orgasms I have ever experienced. However Byakuya has different plans.

He sheaths himself in one powerful thrust, the head of his cock ramming into my prostate, I scream in pleasure, no faking to be had here. He leans forward his hips still and kisses me softly, his tongue enticing mine to play with his, he allows me to dominate the kiss as he dominates my body. Another 'no no' before today. I was never allowed in any sort to be a dominating figure in this relationship if you can call it that. His thrusts start out slow and deep, he makes sure to hit my sweet spot every time. Driving me closer and closer to the edge of another intense orgasm. His pace starts to quicken, but not in an uncontrolled way, his thrusts are still precise and exact. His breath is coming out in pants against my lips now. I force my eyes open to see his face contorted in pleasure. Its odd to see such a masked man showing emotion so openly on his face, his mask long forgotten in the heat of pleasure. I realize at some point he had opened his eyes and his normally cold slate eyes are staring into mine. All coldness gone, only raw unleashed emotion in them, so entangled together but one emotion stands out, dare I say love?

His hips start to lose their rhythm and I know he's close. We both are, the coiling in my lower stomach the twitching of my cock with every hit to my prostate, I scream a name on the top of my lungs as I come hard once more and the world freezes over. He stops moving but not to partake in glorious release, I realize it was not his name I screamed in the height of my pleasure but a certain Espada's. So Byakuya does yet another thing he has never done before. He grips my throat tightly and starts to squeeze.

There we have it, haven't been around since August and I bring u 2 chapters right of the bat

They were way overdue for everyone. Sorry bout that.

Anyway I tried out a new writing style for these two

Probably wont keep it up, only if I ever write a Byakuya story or chapter again.

Anyway lemme know what you think

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Even if u wanna bitch at me for taking so long feel free

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