Disclaimer: Well, since everyone was asking for an epilogue, here you go! Hichigo/Byakuya! Who'da thought?! But whatever. Enjoy!
Warning: Very inappropriate use of a poor cucumber, yaoi, which means boy x boy, but you already knew that or you wouldn't be reading this. But for those who don't enjoy, there's a nice green back button up and to the left.
Special
Epilogue
Byakuya wasn't sure what woke him the next morning; was it the sharp, dark nails running down his side to his hips, and back up again? Or was it the dark riatsu that wrapped around him, holding him immobile? Maybe it was the warm breath that graced his sensitive ear every few seconds, causing desire to curl in his gut.
Whatever it was, it caused him to turn sharply, staring into the glowing yellow eyes of Ichigo's Hollow, aptly named Hichigo by the subsitute Soul Reaper. The pale figure smirked at the noble, before raising a hand tipped with sharp, black nails and running them gently down Byakuya's cheek.
"Hey. Thought you and King have been having enough fun; I decided to join in."
Byakuya shivered at that distorted voice, so like his lover's and yet so different. It was dark, husky, and turned him on just like the light touch at his hips.
He was about to speak, but Hichigo beat him to it.
"Uh uh. Today is my day with ya. Ya may have liked King as seme, but I assure ya you'll like me so much more. King just doesn't have the...dominant nature I do."
Byakuya shivered at the tone that entered the alternate personality of his lover; it was so convincing, that he felt himself hardening even more. Hichigo felt this, and smirked, leaning down to place a harsh kiss on his lover's lips.
"But if I'm gonna get to ride ya, I wanna do it my way."
Byakuya gasped when Hichigo suddenly pulled him up off the bed, before roughly shoving him against the wall. He was about to protest, but Hichigo laid a nail against his lips.
"Don't worry. This'll be fun; promise."
He wasn't sure why, but the captain trusted this Hollow; even though he was a Hollow. But, he was Ichigo, and Ichigo would never do anything to hurt him, so neither would Hichigo. That was what Byakuya believed, and he submitted to the alter-image Ichigo willingly.
Hichigo felt this and smirked; tearing off a strip of his shihakshou, he used it to bind the noble's hands together, holding them high above their heads. Holding him in place, he trailed his claws down Byakuya's chest, just enough to leave trails of beaded blood. Byakuya shivered; he'd never known that such a slight pain could be a turn-on.
Hichigo realized that as well, and his smirk widened. "Gee, I never woulda guessed you liked it rough, noble. Now, how to exploit that..."
Byakuya shivered with a curl of fear, but immediately banished it. He would accept anything this Hollow gave to him.
Hichigo gave him a long, considering look, before his black lips tilted upward and he let out a half-crazed laugh. This was definately going to be fun.
Byakuya gasped again when he felt himself suddenly on his back on the floor, his legs suddenly around Hichigo's shoulders as the Hollow drug his fangs up the man's calf. The gasp quickly turned to a moan as those fangs reached his hard member, just lightly grazing the very-sensitive flesh.
"Hich-Hichigo!" Byakuya ground out, demanding something, anything.
Hichigo seemed to understand the plea, though, and let out his crazed laugh again, before quickly encasing the member in his mouth, all the way. Byakuya let out a shout, his hips jerking up on reflex, but Hichigo held him down with both hands. He didn't want to choke, after all.
Seconds ticked by as Byakuya laid in tense silence, wishing for his lover to move, to give him the friction he craved. Finally, when it seemed like he wasn't going to get anything, he let go of his pride, and spoke in a tight voice,
"Come on, Hichigo! You're killing me!"
Hichigo looked up and slowly drew the hard, throbbing flesh out of his mouth; that had been what he was waiting for, Remember all the visions he'd had in Ichigo's warped world, he opened his mouth again, and drew his fang along the sensitive, flared head of Byakuya, who gave a strangled shout and frantically tried to move his hips.
Sighing, Hichigo drew back and spoke a command; Byakuya's body was immediately held immobile by an invisible force. Satisfied, he went back to playing, this time allowing is blue, dexterious tongue to slip into that slit at the tip, tasting the precum.
Byakuya stiffened completely, his bound hands twisting and going down to tangle in the pale locks of the albino, even with the spell placed on him. He pulled, forcing the mouth open to accomodate his painful member. Hichigo shrugged and decided to play along; after all, he had a better plan for later.
Seconds passed, then a minute, and soon, Byakuya was unable to hold back his harsh, loud sounds of pleasure. Hichigo moved his head up and down with inhuman speed, encasing him in warmth as his fangs grazed the sides of that pale flesh every once in a while. Every few moments, Hichigo would pause and play in that slit, sensing that Byakuya especially liked that.
He did.
Finally,after what seemed like an eternity, Hichigo paused, right when he was sure Byakuya was about to release. His lover glared at him with an oath, but he just ignored him, and allowed his tense legs to fall back to the floor.
"I'll be right back; don' go anywhere."
Byakuya shuddered; he needed release badly, but was forced to wait as Hichigo walked out of the room. When he came back, he was shocked at the object Hichigo held, shocked, and turned on.
"I've thought about this for a long time, and always wanted to try it out. So, I figured ya would be my subject." Hichigo smirked, bending again between his lover's legs as he pressed the object against his tight entrance.
"Uh, Hichi, are you-"
Hicihgo cut him off with a kiss, forcing his blue tongue inside that sweet-tasting mouth. At the same time, he quickly thrust the bumpy cucumber through that tight ring of muscle, swallowing the pained half-shout that escaped his lover.
He'd read somewhere that this felt great, what with the texture, and figured after Byakuya got over his reservations and pain, he'd like it too.
Hichigo waited a few moments as he drew away, biting a little harshly on his lover's shoulder, earning a gasp somewhere in-between pain and pleasure. Then he drew the cucumber out almost all the way, before pushing it almost fully inside his lover, the thrust easily made from the blood of torn muscle.
Byakuya groaned at the feeling; the coarse bumps of the cucumber brushed against his prostrate, and the coolness of it soothed his torn insides. It did feel amazing.
Smirking, because he knew he was right, Hichigo drew it out once again, before thrusting the cucumber back in, harder, right against the noble's prostrate. Byakuya gave a strangled scream as the albino began forcing that bumpy object against his prostrate again and again, and rivelets of pleasure assaulted him before he could think.
The pleasure built and built, and precum leaked from his aching member, but Hichigo didn't cease. He gazed at Byakuya's contorted face with something akin to curiosity, before he seemed to realize what it was. Instead of speaking, he smirked, and picked up the pace and force of his arm, and Byakuya began to really scream.
All to soon, that tight coil within the captain erupted, and he came with a loud, high-pitched scream, his muscles tightening on the cucumber still forcing its way inside and out of him.
Hichigo smiled a real smile, not one full of craziness, but didn't still his arm. Byakuya began to thrash his head back and forth on the floor, tensing and arching as his lover continued his assault on his prostrate. His climax was approaching again, much sooner than before.
Suddenly, Hichigo removed the vegetable, and gave him a smirk. "So? Was I right? It was amazing, wasn't it?"
Byakuya couldn't reply; he could barely even breathe. But Hichigo wasn't letting him off the hook that easily.
"Don't think we're done yet, Byakuya baby. It's my turn now."
The dark-haired captain was about to speak, but shut up when he felt throbbing, heated flesh at his abused entrance. He groaned, already lifting his hips for the invasion. Hichigo, for once, didn't smirk, but his golden eyes held amusement an instant before he impaled the noble.
Byakuya shouted as his prostrate was hit dead-on that first thrust, and shuddered. Hichigo pushed his legs so that they ran parallel with his head, and began his assault; deep, harsh thrusts that made his uke arch up in desire.
Looking down, Hichigo watched himself impale his lover, pale flesh disappearing into equally pale skin. The sight of his large member, slick with traces of blood, sinking deeply, made his pleasure sky-rocket, sinking its hot claws into him. Groaning harshly, he looked back up to find Byakuya watching him through glazed eyes, a deep flush on his otherwise pale face.
Trying to smirk, but unable to through the flash of desire zinging through him, Hichigo began pounding into him with renewed fervor, causing Byakuya's head to smash back against the floor.
Loud gasps and harsh pants filled the air, accompanied by the slap of sweat-slicked skin against sweat-slicked skin. The temperature in the room heated considerably, but neither occupant noticed it.
Finally, even though he'd climaxed just minutes ago, the harsh pleasure became too much, and Byakuya came, spilling himself with a scream on his chest, and his lover's. Hichigo tried to hold out against that heat encompasing him, but gave in, thrusting weakly to ride out his long, amazing climax.
After staying tensly in the same position, his hips still milking himself, Hichigo allowed himself to collapse on the noble captain, letting out a weak laugh at the statement he was rewarded with.
"Hichigo, if you ever think to abuse vegetables in such a way, I will never forgive you."
Hichigo merely laughed; he knew his lover didn't mean it. Sighing happily, he allowed himself to succumb to sleep; he wondered what his King would have to say about those last activities.
Well, that's all, folks! Hn. Um, sorry if some of you were grossed out about the cucumber business, but seriously, people have done that before! How do I know, not telling! Anyway, that's the epilogue you were all asking for, so please, do me the honor of reviewing! And yes, I do accept flames; they just heat me up!
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