Story starts with Byakuya's POV. This is a little bit more of a proper chapter.
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It had been a few days since I last spoke to Kurosaki. He seemed to seamlessly slip back into his regular routine. Meeting with his friends and being as unruly as ever. However, he seemed to find plenty of time to send flirty stares my way. He even went so far as to brush my hand in the hall once. The nerve of that whelp. He may have been able to coolly play it off, but I knew there was more.
I watch him. I always watch him. Just as I know he's watching me.
I took the liberty of slashing his sash with such lightning speed that he has no explanation for why his pants are falling off. Granted it is not like me to play such childish tricks but giving him a taste of his own medicine is easy when you're flash step is almost undetectable. No one would be the wiser.
However, today I made my jest by sending a lone petal to rest upon his chest. He knew it was me. It is fall and not a single cherry tree would be caught dead showing it's elegance at a time so unfitting.
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I was in the 6th division barracks looking for something to do when I heard a call. Not a normal call. A booty call. My eyes floated down as a small petal landed on my chest. There's only one person who could make this happen. And it was even easier to guess since the petal left a small cut as the wind carried it away. Granted I didn't believe it to be a wind.
"Seems Byakuya wants my attention."
I jumped onto the roof top as another petal gently scrapped my neck. This man sure does have a way with words. Yet, I am defiantly amused. I can feel the beckoning. Pink petal after petal drifted my way as I followed the scattered trail that led me slowly but surely to the Kuchiki residence.
"So," I said as I jumped down into Byakuya's courtyard, "You rang?"
He gave me a slight puzzled look before returning his sights upon his pond.
"It is time for bathing." He said as he gracefully walked past me. His scarf grazed my shoulder as if pulling me along. So I followed. What the heck. These were private baths and I bet they where going to be nice.
I stepped after him into his bathing chambers and awed at the fine woods and the gentle scent of sandalwood. This man had the life. Candles lit the corners of his luxurious bath. Water steamed the room into a heavy mist. I could hear the sounds of wood burning to feed the baths.
"So, you're saying I stink."
"Sorry. We don't provide wolves to lick you clean."
"You know. You've got a knack for insults."
I watched as Byakuya undressed before entering the baths. He placed his captain's uniform on an ornate bench and turned to me before opening the door to a sultry room. Well, I guess I might as well join him. I took my clothes off and placed them on another bench before entering the room. As I slid the door closed I could hear the main entrance open and the ruffling of clothes.
"It's just a servant taking our clothes." Byakuya said coolly as he started to wash his body. The whole room was set up. There was even an orange bucket waiting for me.
"So you where expecting company." I said with a smirk as I started to wash near him. I lathered my body in rich suds that had the slight sent of tea.
"Hn," He started. "Ichigo Kurosaki."
"What?" I blurted out as I turned to him. He turned and pulled his hair over his shoulders exposing his flawless back. So he wanted me to wash his back. Do I look like a slave? I moved over to him and lathered in slow, deliberate circles. I wanted to make sure I got every inch of him. Not only because I hadn't touched him in awhile but because I knew this cheeky bastard was liable to criticize me for doing a poor job.
Before I knew it I had moved to his shoulders and over his chest. I pulled him back to me. You'd think he'd lay his head back but not Byakuya. He kept his head straight and didn't put his weight on me. I could feel his washboard abs as I swept down to his crotch and gently reached under his legs. For some odd reason the temperature seemed to go up. I was getting turned on.
"It wouldn't kill you to lean back." I spouted as he threw warm water over his shoulder.
"Oops. I'll have to work on my aim." He said as he pulled away to refill his bucket. I landed on my ass just in time to watch a cascade of water reveal his body. What an ass! Like hell he'd need to work on his aim. For a guy who missed out on the fun pass he sure didn't seem to be short on getting his kicks.
"well,' he said with a small huff. "We should get you finished." He dipped down and spun me around to finish my back.
"Thanks but a little warning would be nice." We settled into a comfortable silence. He finished washing me and slipped into the steaming bath. I dipped in after him and the silence continued.
Admittedly I thought our meeting was going to be more exciting but perhaps not. I leaned back resting my head on a towel. Maybe relaxing isn't such a bad idea. Granted having sex was a better idea.
Before I knew it Byakuya was sitting right next to me. Had that jerk flash stepped next to me? Was that even possible? But it seemed so as I saw the ripples slink away from his body.
He started stroking my dully erect penis. I leaned over and rested my head on his should sighing his name. It was about time he got this party started. He tilted my head up and kissed me ravenously and I returned the favor. His hands felt so good and the smells and lights heightened the mood. Everything seemed just right for a long slow fuck. But then again I wasn't sure if either of us could hold back that much.
Kurosaki didn't waste any time in turning into my touches. He moaned into my lips and sent chills over me with his dancing fingertips. It was time to enjoy ourselves.
"I'm going to make you cum."
"One day… maybe. Right now you don't have the skill."
"Oh, I'll get the skill."
"Well, since you can do bankai you must have filled your head with the thoughts that you could actually best me."
To my surprise he lifted me over the side and pushed me onto the floor.
"One day, Byakuya, I will have you writhing beneath me. And that day I'll be the one taking you."
"A million years isn't enough to get me to submit to you." I pulled the lube to me and was going to open it, but the brute grabbed it from my hand. He poured it over my member and cried out as he sat down with no preparation. If he had any sense he would have prepared himself. Yet, I really shouldn't give him credit. If he had any sense he'd know to call me 'Lord Byakuya'. In fact, even 'Captain' would suffice.
"Mmm. You feel good." Hr groaned spreading his legs and engulfing me. I have to admit that he's got guts. I put my hands on his hips and thrust into him eliciting whimpers. Kurosaki leaned forward and bounced on my pelvis. Squirming uncontrollably upon me. I love how he fells. He may be wet behind the ears but he was eager. Reaching down I slicked his precum oil mix over his shaft and stroked it.
"You're going to cum, Kurosaki."
"I can't…AH. Ah! I can't stop."
"Unruly." I grabbed his hips and held them as he panted; mewling in want. "I want to enjoy you. And did you not say you wanted me to cum?"
His eyes fluttered shut as he panted a 'Yes' for me.
"Then you'll have to go slower." He paused to catch his breath before slowly rocking his hips with only the tip of my penis submerged. He slowly made his way to the base letting out a long satisfied sigh.
"Haahhhhh, Kurosaki." I saw a slight sharpness in him. He had found one way of pleasuring me. He knew he was getting a bit better and propped himself back in order to gain more control over his movements. I closed my eyes just enjoying his rocking. Side to side and front to back he started to pick up his pace and my wondering hands massaged his pelvis.
We must have been in here for hours as I started to feel the crisp coolness of outside seep into the baths. He was starting to make my face flush as the blood came to the surface. My heartbeat picked up as I lifted to meet his admonishments. My hands locked into the enclave of his thigh while I slammed up into him watching his penis beat against his abdomen. Then I pulled him off and threw him against the wall lifting his legs and reentering him. We locked into another kiss and he webbed his hands into my hair with his legs firmly around me pushing me in deeper.
"Oh my God, yes, Byakuya, yes. More." He was begging me. I put him down and propped him against the wall take his hips into my hands and pounding into him until I could hear the clap of our flesh meeting. By this time he was screaming my name and wildly bucking against me letting his whole body express its wanton abandonment.
"I… I can't hold it."
"Then go ahead."
He came. And this young pup wants to make me cum? He still has one million years and three hundred sixty two days to go.
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Amusing side note: You know you've been using acronyms too long when you put "OMG" in a story… and almost don't realize that's wrong.
If you're wondering about Byakuya's puzzled look. His residence doesn't have a doorbell. XD