The next few days went by like that. Every time Shinji and I had some time alone, we never got to answer our burning need for one another. Every time we turned around, we kept getting interrupted by one thing or another. Before that moment, I'd never really noticed just how busy my boyfriend was, how many friends he had… or how much pressure the Head Captain was putting on him to get that Hueco Mundo mission done. It seemed that they really wanted those numbers and information…
I was laying on the couch, Gin just in front of me, both of us reading the same book, him holding it so I could run my fingers through his hair. Gods, I loved that boy's hair! It was so soft… so fluffy! And he loved letting me "pet" him. We were waiting for Shinji to return from another Captain's meeting. Sosuke was left to do all of the paperwork again, much to his annoyance, but he tolerated it.
"Good afternoon," greeted Kisuke as he walked in, quirking a brow at me. Seeing the gaze (and to be ornery), Gin slid back, pressing his back tight against me, grinning at Kisuke, making the man shake his head with his own grin. I rolled my eyes at them both.
"What's up?" I asked. He grinned and sat down on the offered seat.
"I made something new," he told me, handing me a strange, white device. It was so small it could fit in my palm.
"What does it do?" I asked, curious. My eyes weren't the only ones looking now.
"If imbued with reiatsu, it will keep that person's health stats at all times," he explained… then explained further seeing my confusion. "For example, if you were to put some of your own reiatsu inside it, then gave it to someone else to hold, say young Ichimaru here, he would only have to look at it to know how you were doing. It glows a dark blue if you're low on reiatsu, nearly completely depleted, green if you're ill, red if you're in grave danger… and black if you're dead."
He paused to let that sink in.
"And that's only a few examples," he finished. I looked at him in wonder.
"Wow," I told him. "This is… incredible!"
He nodded, then frowned.
"Unfortunately, it keeps shorting out," he admitted. "Every time I think I've got the formula fixed, it falls apart again…"
I smiled warmly, taking his hand.
"I know you'll get it right," I assured him. "You're a brilliant scientist! If anyone can figure this out, it's you!"
That seemed to be what he needed to hear as he straightened up. It looked like a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.
"Thanks, Akalia," he told me, taking the device back. "You're the best!"
Then he was gone, making me chuckle and get back to reading and "petting" Gin. Without thinking about it, I leaned down and kissed his temple before picking up where I'd left off. Thus, I completely missed the deep scarlet blush that crossed his cheeks… and the annoyed look on Sosuke's face.
"How long do you think that damned meeting's gonna take?" I asked Sosuke for the um-teenth time. I was pretty sure he wanted to strangle me by now.
"As I told you numerous times and less than five minutes ago, it will end when it ends," Sosuke answered, his tone never showing any annoyance.
"I swear, Sosuke," I said quietly, amused. "You have got to have the patience of a saint."
He chuckled.
"I've learned it from being around you," he teased. I blushed.
"Are you saying I'm taxing on your patience?" I asked, slightly insulted. His smile was a dead give-away that he was messing with me.
"Do you need me to say it again in Latin?" he asked. I blushed darker, snagged the book from Gin, and chucked it at Sosuke's head, annoyed when he caught it with a chuckle. "See what I mean?"
I growled and pouted, burying my face in Gin's hair, putting my arm around him to hold him still. I could feel his skin burning as the poor boy blushed.
"I didn't realize you went for younger men," came Shinji's teasing voice, making my head snap up and a white-hot blush cross my cheeks as I released Gin, sitting up quickly. Shinji laughed at my reaction and pulled me off the couch, into his arms. "Sosuke, Gin, find somewhere else to be… and don't come back here for at least an hour."
He didn't even wait to see if they complied as he kissed he hotly, making me groan and wrap my arms around his neck, my fingers immediately tangling in his hair. The quick slamming of the door told me both men had vacated the premises as Shinji lifted me up, sitting me down on his lap, having me straddle him, as he sat in the middle of the couch.
"Mm… Shinji?" I managed to get out between kisses. "What *kiss* mm *kiss* are you *kiss* doing?"
He chuckled and started pulling open my robe, making me blush darkly and pull away, holding it shut with both of my hands.
"Shinji!"
He grinned at me.
"I got tired of getting interrupted," he explained, lightly rolling his hips up against mine, making my eyes close as I bit my lip. "Figured if I wanted you, I'd have to make damn sure we wouldn't be disturbed."
"D-during work h-hours?" I stammered as he gripped my hips, grinding them hard against that magnificent tent in his pants. I gave a soft whine, needing no further help from him, my hips moving on their own, desperately seeking that hard flesh, all my pent-up arousal hitting hard. "O-oh god…"
"Technically it's lunch hours," he replied, then kissed me hungrily again. This time my hands didn't bother to fight him as he slid my top away, off my shoulders and onto the floor. My bra soon followed, letting his mouth ravage the mounds he so adored, making me pant and squirm, mewling in pleasure.
His hand slid down between my thighs, down to rub roughly against me, making me moan, arching my back, my head rolling back.
"S-Shinji…" I forced out through clenched teeth.
"Hey Shinji—oh my god!"
We both groaned yet again, my head falling to his shoulder as he glared over my shoulder at Kensei.
"Get out of here!" he barked at the beet-red man and he was quickly obeyed. Shinji growled and looked at me. "Dammit…"
I chuckled and stepped off of him, making him groan and close his eyes, leaning his head back. He was pouting. It was adorable… but I knew he wouldn't be pouting for long as I took my pants off and slid them down without a sound. I watched him rub that tent with a whimper and licked my lips. Wordlessly, I stepped over and untied them, reaching in and pulling that gorgeous length out.
His eyes snapped open as he looked at me.
"You're… you're not stopping?" he asked, surprised. I grinned rakishly.
"Hell no," I answered. "Been waiting too damned long for this… and it looks like I won't get to savor it like I want to… so a quickie it is."
Then I straddled his lap and, after a few teasing strokes of his rod, I thrust my hips down quickly, taking him deep into my heat. We both moaned loudly at the contact, Shinji's hands flying to my hips as I started riding him.
"S-shit, babe," he hissed. "I'm not gonna last long!"
I knew exactly how he felt.
"Oh gods… me either… fuck, Shinji!"
In seconds, he picked me up and shoved me onto his desk, taking full control of this, our moans echoing off the walls. As his hips began to snap towards mine with a frightening speed, moans tapered off into full-on cries. I writhed beneath him, digging my heels into his rear as I struggled to keep pace with him, tried to answer every thrust.
"Shinji!"
My scream accompanied my over-powering orgasm, one so strong it took my breath and all the strength in my body away. I collapsed onto the desk, breathing hard as Shinji trembled over me. I'd been so swept up in my own climax, I'd completely missed his.
"D-damn," he cursed, his voice shaking as bad as his frame. I pulled him down to me so I could kiss him softly. "Not even *kiss* a fifteen-minute man."
I chuckled and kissed him again.
"Don't hear me complaining, do you?" I teased. He gave a shaky laugh and kissed me again before pulling away. He grabbed a rag and started cleaning up. Then he came over and cleaned me, making me blush and squirm. He grinned the whole time and then finally pulled me up, helping me to my feet. I got dressed and chuckled at how damn proud he looked, watching my legs shake with the effort to stand. When I was clothed, he walked up and kissed me tenderly.
"Shall we get something to eat now?" he asked. I nodded with a laugh and let him take my hand, leading me out of the office. Outside, I noted that the courtyard was suspiciously vacant, making me blush and giggle. Shinji just kept that proud, shit-faced grin on as he took me to a nearby restaurant. Inside, I saw Kensei, Mashiro, Love, the new Captain (Rose), and Hiyori. Kensei turned bright red at the sight of us and looked away, making me laugh. Shinji pulled us over to sit across from them.
"Built up tensions shorten your time?" teased Mashiro, making Shinji flush and me laugh.
"Just a bit," I agreed. "Damn interruptions."
Mashiro giggled.
"Should have seen Keni-kun after he slammed the door," she told me, making said man blush darkly and glare at her, lunging over to cover her mouth, making her squeal. I laughed, more amused than embarrassed.
"Aww," I teased Kensei, patting his head, watching his face turn a darker red at my proximity. "How adorable!"
"A-adorable!" he sputtered, insulted. "I am NOT adorable!"
That just made me laugh.
"Says the adorable face that's blushing," I teased, pinching his cheek playfully like you would a baby. He sputtered and objected even more, making me laugh. Shinji pulled me away, his expression one of mild jealousy, making me giggle. I kissed him softly, making him smile.
"He's got nothing on you, sweetness," I assured him, kissing him again. That soothed him and I turned back to my food, eating quietly as they all chattered. After a bit, I left to hit the bathroom. On the way back, I got a devilish idea.
Grinning to myself, I hid my reiatsu and flashed over to where I was carefully climbing under the table. Under there, I was careful not to touch a single set of feet, hard as that was, until I reached my target. Keeping my touch light as a feather, I slowly untied his pants, a movement he was laughing too hard to notice… but he definitely noticed when my nimble fingers reached in and started stroking him, pulling that length out into the open.
Shinji choked on his drink, struggling not to look down, knowing if he did, we would both be front-page news across the Seireitei. Instead, he slid a hand down and I caught it with mine, kissing his fingers softly. I saw him relax marginally, telling me he'd done that to make sure it was me. I gave a silent snicker and then turned my focus back to the proud staff in front of me, stopping the stroking of it.
Shinji's hand was back on the table though his legs were tense. I grinned, recalling how I'd made Kouga come undone… and wondered if Shinji would enjoy it as much…
Testing that theory, I slid my tongue out… and slipped the tip of his member into my mouth, giving it a teasing suck. I was rewarded as he jumped, knocking his knees into the table. I snickered again.
"Shinji?" asked Kensei. "Are you all right?"
"Yeah," Shinji answered. "Just a weird muscle spasm."
And the conversations restarted. I snickered again… and ran my tongue along his slit again and again. He shifted a bit in his seat, trying not to squirm. His hand was back under the table, clutching my hair, holding my head still for a moment while he got his bearings… and then I jerked forward, sliding his whole cock down my throat.
"Damn!" he swore, and I paused, listening.
"I know, right?" Mashiro was saying. "So then I said—"
I tuned it out once more and chuckled around his length, knowing he would feel the vibrations, just as Kouga had when I'd moaned around him. Shinji's breathing was becoming labored, making me grin as I started taking that length down my throat… again and again. I licked and sucked him like he was my favorite lollipop and was rewarded by his tension and struggle to not reveal what I was doing. Now both of his hands were on my head, pushing and pulling to make my thrusts faster, which I eagerly copied. I wrapped my hand around the part that wouldn't fit and stroked in time to my mouth's eager thrusts.
Suddenly, his hands began feverishly trying to pull my head away, telling me he was about to cum. Grinning to myself and preparing for it, I grabbed his hands and pinned them to his thighs, thrusting even faster on him. A very muffled sound, similar to a grunt, escaped him and I felt the burst of salty, stringy cum shoot past my lips. I swallowed quickly, again and again, never slowing my thrusts, riding out his release.
Slowly, Shinji released a breath I hadn't known he'd been holding, his hands slipping out from under mine to stroke my head. I chuckled and pulled off, licking every inch of him that I could reach, leaving no bit of skin unclean. When I was through, I put his shaft back in his pants and re-tied them. Shortly after that, I flashed back to the bathroom. At the sink, I washed away the bit of cum that had leaked out and down my neck. I giggled at the flushed look on my face.
What a rush! The thrill of avoiding getting caught…
I giggled again and soon, giggles turned to full-on laughter. It took a few minutes to get control of myself, but I finally did. After making sure I no longer looked flushed, I made my way back towards the table.
"Did I miss anything important?" I asked Mashiro. She smiled and shook her head.
"You were gone for a while," commented Rose. I smiled warmly.
"Forgot to do something for someone," I answered. "Figured I'd best do it before I forgot again."
He chuckled and nodded. When I slid into my seat, I turned and gave Shinji a light peck, nearly bursting into laughter at the look in his eyes. Still, a few giggles slipped out and he shook his head.
"You'd forget your head if it wasn't attached," he teased, going with my story, making me grin. I grinned back, realizing it was a perfect set-up.
"Well then, it's a good thing I have yours to compensate, huh?" I teased back, making several of our friends laugh. I laughed because they had no idea what I really meant by that… but Shinji had. He was chuckling, a grin growing on his face. I giggled again and finished my meal, joining in the conversation half-heartedly. After lunch, we all split up to go back to our divisions. After we entered the office, it took me two seconds to realize Sosuke and Gin weren't back yet… and then Shinji grabbed me and kissed me hard.
"You sexy minx," he cursed me, making me giggle again and pull back teasingly.
"You didn't like it?" I asked innocently. He growled and jerked me into another potent kiss, making me giggle again before I pulled back once more, sensing Gin and Sosuke approaching.
"Is it safe to come back?" Gin asked, poking his head in the door. I laughed and nodded. He was immediately across that room, pulling me to the couch so he could lay his head in my lap. I chuckled and gave him what he wanted, running my fingers through his hair once more.
"Saw you at the restaurant," Gin said. "I wanted to try the curry, but couldn't afford it."
I smiled softly.
"How about you come over sometime and I'll make you some?" I offered. His little face lit up like Christmas came early, making me giggle.
"How did your lunch taste?" Gin asked. I grinned.
"Delicious," I answered. "But you should try the dessert. It's positively sinful!"