Hello! Hope all of you like this so far! Yeah, a love triangle is forming. But it'll serve as an interesting change in the flow, right?

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Chapter 2:

What About Just Two?

"Maybe we could try him out in bed with us." Hisagi said in a calm and soft voice as Kira had his head against Shuuhei's shoulder. At first Kira didn't really think about what his lover had said. Than he saw Ikkaku's face from across the table and it hit him. He and Ikkaku both looked to Hisagi and yelped out at him.

"What did you say!??" Hisagi blinked a few times registering the two mens' faces. He didn't think what he said was so bad.

"What did I say..? It'd be hot to have them both in bed!"

"Sh-Shuu!"

"What?! It so would be!"

"And that's so not the point!" Kira sat up straight as he socked Hisagi on his left arm with his right fist. Ikkaku barked out with laughter as Hisagi hissed and grabbed his arm.

"Dude, Yumi would jump in the sack with you two in a heartbeat to get Kira's cock!" Ikkaku laughed out drunkly.

"Uh-Ikkaku!" Kira couldn't help but turn from a soft peach color to a deep scarlet at the suggestion.

'What was happening to all the things my family had taught me?' - Kira vaguely thought in his drunken state. 'First I fall for Ichimaru and get entangled in his and Aizen's games, and now this stuff..?'

"Baby! You should've told me Yumi has the hots for 'ya!" Hisagi said woozily as he leaned over to Kira and hugged him tight. Kira pushed at Hisagi's side in a lazy effort to get away from his attack of sloppy kisses. Eventually Kira giggled and fell prey to his man's wet kisses, kissing him back on the lips just as sloppily. Ikkaku watched taking swigs from his sake bottle as the two kissed and thought in his fogged mind why Yumi could like Kira Izuru. The man was polite and loyal, maybe even to a fault, pale, blonde and took care of his looks. That's what his best friend had always said about the blond when he'd gawk at him. Ikkaku just assumed it was because Kira had always been unattainable because of work or something. No one ever told him another guy was a problem until his buddy came back with the threat of tears - real tears, not fake pouty things - that made even the pink-haired brat quiet down and settle next to Zaraki nicely. Zaraki didn't say anything, only rubbed at the back of his head while his eyes looked the other way as Yumi walked by with a dense and painful reiatsu. Kira made an undignified sound as Hisagi nipped at his throat bringing Ikkaku back to the present. Kira swatted Shuuhei off him as he sat straight again and chuckled at something Hisagi mumbled to him. Ikkaku leaned back and observed the two with a faint smile.

Ikkaku had been mad earlier, thinking for a while that Kira was just sleeping around, but he saw the they were really a couple now. Even he had to admit that Yumi should probably just back off. But, if Hisagi and Kira were alright with his feminine buddy taking part in their nightly activities than why should he stop it from happening? Maybe it'd even ebb all the harsh rumors of Ikkaku and Ayasegawa were in a sexual relationship. Now, Madarame didn't care if someone wanted dick when they ha one of their own. He just didn't like it when someone wanted his dick and had one of their own. Now that was a problem for him. No man would ever touch him that way, that was for sure. He'd even cut Yumichika short a hug if the lean man was too drunk. After some other incoherent thoughts Ikkaku finally decided it best if he stumbled home now rather than later. He stood lazily and than waved a hand as best he could mumbled a drunken good bye. Kira and Hisagi both said something along the line of good bye back as Hisagi waved with his other arm still wrapped about Kira's hip protectively. Kira took a moment to think while Hisagi grabbed his sake bottle and drank. They should get back while they could still make it as well. Sitting straight Izuru tugged softly at his lover's sleeve making the dark-haired man look over.

"What 's it, babe?" Hisagi asked with a slur. Kira smiled as he slid out of his seat.

"Home. I think weh should ge' home now, too." Hisagi gave a thoughtful look before nodding and taking a last swig from the bottle which was at some point meant for more than one person. He set the bottle down and turned to join Kira. The two made their way out of the bar and walked stumbling and laughing together all the way to Hisagi's home, seeing as how it was the closer place. By the time they got back they were subdued into soft kisses and holding hands while whispering heated words. The two lovers made their way inside the home, nearly forgetting to take their waraji until Kira said something. They woozily took them off and than supported each other to the bedroom, stumbling a bit here and kissing some more there. As they neared the room the kisses and groping intensified and soon Hisagi was roughly kissing and nipping at the giggling Kira. "We... gotta' at least get up in the morning, we have work, Shuu!"

"Mmm, we'll tell 'em we don' feel s' good t'morow, 'kay?" Shuuhei kissed and nipped at the soft, pale flesh of the blond's throat causing him to lift his head to allow Hisagi better access. The older of the two wrapped his arms about the pale blond and held him tight at his waist. Their bodies rubbed with a hot friction as Kira let a whimper of sweet delight escape his pink lips. He could not fight the hot and harsh bites and kisses Hisagi trailed across his jaw and neck. Kira ran his hands up Hisagi's back and gripped the black fabric of Hisagi's uniform, moaning softly. After a few hard bites to his blond lover's throat Hisagi kissed his way back up to Kira's deluctable lips, snaking his hot tongue into the sweet, almost innocent mouth. Kira welcomed the muscle in and encouraged it with his own. Tasting the sake laced over their mouths the two drunk each other in as Hisagi's hands began to wonder until the snaked around to Kira's sash, easily untying it while the youth was distracted and drunk. A few soft tugs and the white length was raveling on the floor and was soon accompanied by Kira's hakama and fundoshi followed suit. The cold breeze alerted Kira as he broke the kiss blushing a deep red.

"Sh-Shuuhei..." Hisagi grinned that wolf's grin of his and raised his hands to pull the top off of Kira's shoulders, letting it fall to the ground as well. Kira looked away as Hisagi looked him up and down, only to frown at the sight of Kira's deep and layered scars. Hisagi still couldn't believe Kira thought he really had to endure all of that alone. To think that was what 'love' really was. Looking back up to Kira he said the other's name with a slight demand so that he would look on at him. Swallowing slightly Kira looked to Hisagi, locking eyes with him. "Shuuhei?"

"I. Love. You. You understand that, right?" Kira's eyes widened as he sobered slightly at the situation. He looked down and thought a moment he looked back up.

"Yes, I do." Kira said shy with a soft smile. "You've been so good to me."

"And I always will." Hisagi suddenly broke back into a smile as he undid his own sash. "Now, let's get back to were we were, hot stuff."