Sorry for the lateness. My comp-uter died and they sent me a new harddrive and windows but no Word. So I'm using Wordpad and an online spell checker. Thank you Internet.

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Ichigo's POV

Byakuya had incredible control. Here I was, firmly planted under his desk through a meeting with Renji, sucking him off. Either Renji didn't notice or Byakuya's face was completely blank. Either way I was actually rather enjoying this. I had him in one spot, unmoving, and in a bad position to make any sudden gestures. Of course, I have to take advantage, right? RIGHT? See? You agree. I was licking his shaft and playing with his balls. The slow trickle of precum reminded me that Byakuya had been sitting here for while. Probably about an half an hour or so. I felt like my luck was changing. I'd conquer his arrogance this time. Surely once this meeting was over he'd have too much pent up energy to not cum.
"Captain?"
"Yes, Renji?"
"You're...blushing."
"I have a slight cold."
"Then shouldn't you be at home?
"A Captain has little time to rest."
"Yes sir. Well, that's all I had to report."
"Very well. Just make sure to prepare everyone. I'll be leaving in a few days to investigate the matter."
"Yes, sir."
I had almost forgotten. There where a lot of weird instances happening in the Severed World. It was a matter that the first squads captain had entrusted Byakuya's squad to handle. As it was right now it was something that Byakuya and Renji kept mostly between themselves but tomorrow we where also supposed to get a briefing. What I didn't understand was why Byakuya was going all alone.
"You can leave."
"One more thing, Captain."
"Yes?"
"Have you seen Ichigo?"
"If I see him I will inform him."
"Thanks."
I could hear the patter of Renji's heavy steps as he left. Seems I should make more public appearances and spend less time under this man's desk. Byakuya backed up pulling his dick out of my mouth. I smiled as I looked up at his flushed face. Things were getting more exciting by the minute. There was a special alure knowing my friend had been here almost the whole time. Hell, it was exciting being in a position to get caught. Granted getting caught would have been devastating.
"That's enough."
"Is it? You're pretty flushed." Looking up at him in this state was amazing. He really was red and I saw a glean on his forehead. He patted it away with a handkerchief before staring down at me. "I'm not done." I put his dick back into my mouth. Right where it belongs. I heard him stifle a moan and could see his chest heave as he fought for control. Try as he might he couldn't hold back on me. It ain't over yet, ass. This was an all or nothing chance. There's no telling when I'd get to put him in this sort of mood again.
"Byakuya?"
"What?" He breathlessly said as I stroked him.
"Open your shirt." I got up pushing his chair further back and sitting on his desk. He did as I asked. I translated his dead-fish stare as a question. He was thinking. Calculating. "Now, play with yourself."
"I'm not apart of a brothel."
"Nor am I, but I was still under your desk sucking you like a whore." He stared again and then put his hand on his member and started to stroke at an even pace. He slide his thumb over the tip for lubricant. Admittedly he was a magnificent creature. "Watching you makes me hot." I undid my pants and they slide to the floor. Jacking off I watched him pant with a slightly wavering glance. Sometimes watching the beads of cum rise up and be swept onto his shaft sent something into me. I guess it reminded me of his his penis looked after he came in me. It was making me ache inside.
"Byakuya."
"Yes?"
"Put a finger in your ass."
"Excuse me?"
"Put a finger in your ass."
I couldn't belive my eyes. He shifted his pelvis forward-shoving the last of his hakuma off his seat- and exposed his ass to me. With another shift he had his feet propped on either side of me. My dream come true. For the first tie I understood his fanclub. He was smoldering with sultry sex appeal.
"What a beast you are Byakuya. Just a titillating beast."
"Oh..?" He gave a treacherous smile. He reached back in unclipped his noble hair pieces. I watched them fall to the ground and felt my heart following suit. The thud they and my heart made snapped me into reality. I was completely under his spell. "Come. Touch my hair." Damn Siren.
I turned and slid off the other end of his desk. Walked over and reached down to stroke his hair.

God help me.

"Is this the show you want, Kurosaki?" He moaned as I played with his hair. His finger went into his mouth and then into his ass. Fucking it he locked eyes with me. I gulped. A picture of him sprawled over a bed covered with sweat and cum entered my mind. Ichigo, you are so dirty! Shut it, Hichigo. No one asked you. You've been silent this whole time. Keep it that way. His hips where rocking with such grace.

Holy shit. Like a pro. What did I just tell you?

"Yes. Yes it is, Byakuya." I was finally coming to my senses. He might have made me feel like I had just been put into another dimension but I was use to adapting to that feeling.

"I'll show you how a real whore acts so next time you won't do such a half hearted job."
"Prick."
"Take my hair into your hand." He slid his hands gently to my scalp and gripped.
"Suck me."
I engulfed him. The pup was learning.
"But..." He said between gasps. "Who said I was a whore?"
"You did."
"I said 'Like a whore'".
"Actions speak louder than words."
"You're a bastard. A sexy bastard but a bastard none the less."
"I was not born out of wedlock." I went back to driving him crazy. Looked up at him the whole time I had a slight smile on my face. Somewhere down the line I know he had to realize who was truly in control of this situation. In all the times that we fucked I did want to come. Yet, this upstart didn't know how to do it. I give him credit for finding some of the things that made me build up pressure. However, I wasn't ' really sure if it would be enough. I hadn't been to the whore houses in ages and I admit that I am a little out of synch sexually. It has only been me and there's no need to be considerate when it's a party of one.
"Oh my goodness. Byakuya. You're so sexy. God I'm gunna cum."
My mouth filled with his salty semen and I drank each drop.
"Honestly, boy."
"Well, if that's how a good whore does it..." He was trying to be cheeky. Breathing hard and dropped to the ground.
"Then you'd better catch up."
"... I want more."
I lifted an eyebrow. He wanted more? I hadn't cum so I could give him that. After all, these young one where known for their vigor. After a few minutes of watching me i could see that he was getting hard again. In fact, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to oblivion. Seems he might win this one. I thought about telling him this. Then I didn't want to give him that pleasure. Keeping your patron guessing is a sacred code. You never want to jinx the situation.
"Slut."
"Look who's talking, whore."
"It's bad enough you refer to me in the familiar. Don't dare call me a whore."
"Byakuya." He said in a defiant tone.
"It should be Lord Byakuya."
"Byakuya, you've put your dick in my mouth and my ass. You've..." The impudent child blushed. "You've swallowed my cum."
"So?"
"Get over yourself. I've had your body for Pete's sake."
"No, I have had yours. However, I admit to being use to it. I don't know what pack of wolves raised you... AHH!"
I had almost forgotten that I was performing a live sex show. I slipped and brushed my prostrate. God it did feel good. It'd probably feel even better with his dick in me. But I was not going back on my word. If he wanted to put himself inside me he was going to have to get me to cum. Those are the rules.
"You still have the goal of making me cum?"
"You bet. I wanna fuck you, Byakuya. I've been wanting to see you under me."
He got up and placed his hands at the top of my neck and racked him down to my nipples before twisting them.
"Mhhh."
"Put another finger inside you."
I did so and welcomed the thickness.
"Feel good?"
"Yes."
He smiled and started to jack himself off while watching me. I was getting hotter and hotter and I finally knew I was going to cum. I thought it over for a minute and decided that i would allow him to choose where i all, it was he who got me to this point. Plus, it would be a small reward for being stuck under my desk for a good half hour or so. That's a long time to suck on anything let alone playing with my dick.
"So, where do you want me to come?" The boy looked shocked but then smiled.
"In my ass... where you should have came in the first place."
"As you wish. I'm not preparing you though."
"It's fine. What do you think I was doing under that desk the whole time?"
I smirked and bent him over my table. Two thrusts into him and I filled him with my seed. Staying inside of him I stroked his back. It must have been hurting given the position he was in under my desk. He has my praise for his stamina for everything else. Moaning he laid there satisfied. I pulled out.
"Thanks. So when do I get to cash in?"
"Meet me at my estate. You know where my room is and come late."
"Yes, Lord Byakuya."
I gave him a glare. He seemed to be on cloud nine and quickly dressed and left out the window.
"What a terrible customer."