Chapter 12:
Puppy Love and Playful Passions
"The new students are startin' 'ta come in, Aizen-dono." Ichimaru said with a thin smile. He was looking down over a small cliff next to the Academy before he looked up to his right.
"Taichou, Gin-san." Aizen corrected politely as they stood with Ukitake Jyuushiro. Juushiro chuckled at the all to familiar correction. He chuckled more warmly than Sousuke could muster Gin mildly pondered as he turned his face to the older Taichou.
"At least he used a fair honorific, Aizen-kun." Ukitake smiled towards the two at his left. Aizen smiled his disgustingly faux smile back to the other as Ichimaru vaguely eyed all the new students entering. Then a flash of blood and a small flash of pale yellow caught his eyes. About to open his mouth to speak, he halted. 'No, not blood or a Zanpakuto's light. Two boys.' Gin leaned forward ever so slightly to watch the two separate youths. The rather attractive and lively red-head was with a small girl, bickering from what he could make of it. The handsome blond youth… "Alone…"
"Hmm?" Ukitake tilted his head so he could look past his peer and at the albino youth. "You said something, Ichimaru-kun?" Aizen and Ukitake both looked to the 5th Division 2nd. Gin jerked slightly and turned to face them. He found his mocking grin and slivered eyes before answering.
"Not much. It's more private, if you don't mind, Ukitake-Taichou." Aizen's right under-eyelid twitched if only for a fraction of a second. 'Guess Aizen'll wanna' know what's up later, he's interested for sure.' Gin mentally mused.
"Ohh, memories, eh?" Juushirou laughed softly as he lightly patted his right temple with his index finger. "I have a few too many already, I fear."
"Oh, that old, huh?" Aizen's eyes widened considerably as he whipped to look at his fukutaichou.
"Ichimaru! That's inappropriate!" The grand thespian mocked detest and embarrassment as if he had done it since birth.
"Oops, hehahaha. S'rry 'bout that, Ukitake-Taichou."
"No, it's the truth, I am most certainly not young any more.' The silk-haired Captain sighed as his face let down. "Shunsui reminds me I am already white-haired and have bags under my eyes."
"But he's all hairy and drinks till he don't remember much, so you're still ok."
"Ichimaru, I fear to take you anywhere at times."
"No, that makes it a little better, Aizen-san." Juushiro smiled tenderly and Ichimaru smiled mockingly back. Aizen mentally wondered about and found he was still curious about what caught his Kitten's attention enough to speak without thinking ahead. As he mindlessly and rather effortlessly chattered with his peer he mulled it over optimistically at first. Perhaps a lovely spot to allow a ravaging that night? Or even better that afternoon? Maybe his Kitten was interested in tormenting a few of those who reminded him of his late peers from a few decades ago? Then again Gin could have found himself a toy to torment. Or a toy to ravage instead of him being ravaged? Sousuke fiddled with his thoughts until the other Taichou present complained of hunger and prodded to go and eat soba at a local Rukongai shop. Aizen smiled sweetly and was about to deny when his Fukutaichou slipped next to him readily.
"That sounds pretty nice, I'm starving, too." Gin smiled at his Taichou and vaguely Aizen theorized all white and/or silver haired men are born with bottomless pits as stomachs.
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Aizen smoothed his right open palm flat across his albino lover's soft, lean stomach. Gin had his head tilted back; a low and breathless moan slipping from his barely parted lips. The youth was lying on his back as his mentor sucked greedily on his cock, milking it dry along with milking his prostate glad with his free hand and fingers. They were the 5th Division office, Gin laid out like a high-priced whore from Rukongai over Sousuke's desk. The older male was on his knees and was facing his back to the door. If anyone were to be walking in without asking permission they would have themselves a live action porn happening right in front of their eyes. Ichimaru's naked and pale body would have little to no chance of being covered in time and for whatever reason that really did not bother him. The youth had decided that he fancied being watched while being taken and devoured. It made him tight with anticipation and anxiety. But that only served Aizen's probing fingers more so. But alas the two were alone for their teatime. Not that either complained. Gin savored the tender spots and bruising he'd have to try and heal here and there as not to draw attention to himself and Sousuke certainly wouldn't deny the pure satisfaction of pounding his pet raw in thirty minutes, average.
As he slid his three fingers from Gin's hot passage and raised himself to align his own weeping penis to the tight passage his memory picked then to recall Gin that morning and his 'private' issue. As he gripped Ichimaru's lean hips with his left hand and raised Gin's slender left leg with his right hand over his shoulder he pressed the head of his cock to the entrance and paused. The silver-haired youth wormed ever so slightly and then rocked his hips just enough to display his needs and wants of his master. Aizen could not help the sly smile that etched its way onto his fine lips. He made quick work of entering his Kitten and began to pound away, eagerly wanting his high to come. He looked down to Ichimaru and relished in the wild rippling of his pet's stomach and the way his pale face melted and tightened back and forth, his mouth only forming silent cries of pleasure. As he pounded into a rhythm he leaned over Gin to speak so his lover could hear.
"So..? Care to tell me what that 'private' thing was earlier?" Sousuke grunted out as he thrust a deep, fast pace. The silver-haired youth barely registered his leader's words and nodded as he let a soft mewing sound slip out of his lips.
"I saw a… ahh, Gods, Aizen..! I-I saw a, hah, a boy."
"A boy?" Gin nodded as Aizen gripped both legs in his hands and pressed them back onto Gin's bare, flush-dusted chest, making the boy's entrance taught and utterly delicious. The silver-haired youth let a throaty sound purr its way up his pipe, an enticing sound to the older man's trained ears. "What… erng… was so special about that particular boy, Kit?"
"He… I don't know… sshhhit, ahh..! H-he was alone and… a really cu-cute blond…! Aaaizen! Awwhhh!" Gin's body flinched as he cam, his cock shooting its content between his chest and legs as Aizen worked him through it, desperately needing his own release. His Gin panted and moaned as Sousuke silenced himself in order to focus on the tight passage he had come to crave on a daily basis. After a few more moments he, too, had found the bliss he had been seeking while the youth that was wrapped about his length held him close, his arms about his tanned neck. "That was so good, Aizen-dono…"
"Why don't we try Sama..?" Gin pulled back slightly to spare a confused look to his lover in his alluring chocolate brown eyes, tinted with the fading lust of sexual cravings.
"Whaddya' mean, 'Sama'?" Inquired the silver-haired man, still nude and very sensitive. The older man chuckled warmly at his beloved as he lowered himself just enough to nuzzle his nose and chin on Gin's left cheek.
"I think it would be fine if you were to call me Aizen-sama instead of Aizen-dono. You have matured immensely during these last few decades, my love." Gin let a lop-sided grin fall onto his face as he contemplated his leader's words. Slowly he nodded pulling his arms around Sousuke more, letting his lips find his ear. Gin nibbled on the soft lobe and then flicked the shell with the tip of his tongue playfully.
"Ok, I'll agree, Aizen-sama." He whispered into the delicate ear before his lips. Aizen kissed Gin's cheek before the other subject came back.
"So what was this about the blond?" Aizen asked as he got up and pulled out from his lover in order to dress. He tossed a washcloth to the youth in order to clean himself off before he turned back and collected the Fukutaichou's discarded clothing.
"Huh..?' Ichimaru looked to his lover and tilted his head as he sat up, taking the heap of uniform Aizen offered to him. Then the memory of the blond youth all alone flashed in his mind. "Oh! Hahahaa, yeah. He was walking in the group all alone. Real handsome, a little blond cutie. Ne', Aizen-sama, there was a real hunky wild one with bright red hair there, too. He was all hyper. The blond one seemed real respectful and what-not. But sort of sad, too."
"Perhaps he was nervous of the new year at the academy, Kit." Sousuke finished tying his sash about his hakama as Gin pulled his own on over the tops.
"Maybe, yeah." Ichimaru muttered as he began to tuck in the tops and make sure they were aligned right and then he began to tie the white sash about his lean waist. He felt a ting of tension rise in the room and quickly thought of something else. "I think Ukitake was kind of hitting on you at lunch."
"Gin, really."
"I mean it, I think he kind of digs 'ya, Aizen-sama." Gin said as he mocked with his grin. Aizen smiled back, equally as mocking before he broke into soft chuckles.
"So stubborn." Sousuke mumbled, but with a sincere smile attached. "Since you are infatuated with the new students at the Academy, why don't you accompany me to the Academy when I go to inspect it?"
"Huh? I thought I was already s'pose to go with you, Aizen-sama." Gin tilted his head curiously to his lover. Aizen smiled vaguely.
"Oh, were you?"
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The day Aizen and Ichimaru had to go to the Academy was a bright, sun-filled day. The sky was a beautiful baby blue with a few clouds strung up high in the sky. The walk along the way was quiet, Aizen acting the part of a caring, calm Taichou as he greeted people and strayed students here and there. Ichimaru let his usual mock grin greet anyone who dared to speak to him and sure enough they'd leave him be with haste. As they neared the large gates to the Academy Gin could see the forms of students who had come to greet them, lined politely on either side. The silver-haired youth fondly recalled having done the same when a Taichou or/and Fukutaichou would come. It was a treat for the students, especially the new ones that had come from Rukongai. As the two approached more and more students, both new and returning came running to the entrance with enthusiasm and wonder present in their eyes and small reiatsus.
But it was one reiatsu that caught Ichimaru's attention. It was the reiatsu of the two boys; they must be in the crowd some place. Gin smiled more with the thought that he'd perhaps have some new toys for himself. Or at least one. The red-head maybe too firey for his tastes, but the blond was particularly to his tastes. Aizen had sensed his lover's excitement and thought him to be somewhat childish at times. Not that he'd complain about his Kitten finding a new toy much if he got to watch some. As they entered the gates more whispers and talks began, louder and more fluent. All of a sudden Aizen heard a girl's voice and then she appeared. A round-eyed brown-haired girl, slightly frantic yet in control enough to quickly back into the crowd that she had been pushed out from. But Sousuke definitely caught the interest her reiatsu had in it and the slight tilting of her head, almost like his lover would do time to time as she watched them approach. She whispered something under her breathe, but the elder man could not hear her through all the chattering of the large crowd. He kept walking on, not a smile on his face, Gin's grin being more than enough for the both of them.
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"Didjya' see the way that girl was all puppy-eyed for you, Aizen-sama?" Let out a devilish laugh at the memory of the brown-haired youth. The two were in Aizen's personal quarters, Gin laid out naked and sex-ravaged on the soft futon mat as Aizen sat at his small desk was scribbling something inside his journal. He was naked as well, never really shamed by the act itself, believing that all creatures should be allowed nudity without punishment. Sousuke gave a mild grin as he recalled the stunned child at the Academy earlier that day. Gin sat himself up and looked to his quiet mate. Quietly he asked what his mind feared. "You really liked her..?"
"She was simple and not particularly beautiful," replied Aizen after a moment of thought. "But…" He added in a thoughtful manner. "I believe she was one Hinamori Momo, the same one that will be attending an out of class field work." The chocolate brown-haired man turned and faced his lover who sat on the futon not far from himself. Sousuke smiled knowingly at his subordinate. "Along with two others, one Abarai Renji and another Kira Izuru. One that has flaming red hair and the other a respectful blond."
"You don't say…" Gin's reiatsu turned rather bright and dangerously playful at the mention of his two interests. Though Aizne suspected he was more forming ideas for one in particular. One blond youth named Kira Izuru.
"Just don't damage the youth too much, love."
"Nah, I just wanna' sample him some."
"Once again; Do not damage the youth too much, Gin."
"Ai, ai."
Sorry it had been so long and that this wasn't the best of chapters.
Hope you enjoy it and what's to come.