Sousuke replied with nothing much more than a frustrated sigh "You just don't realize the situation you're in, do you?" he started while taking slight notice of Kisuke's wounds from the overly tight restrictions. "Corrupt and delusional? Well if that's what you'd like to believe...It couldn't be further from why I decided to do this." His voice changed to something a little more playful arising from the commanding and gripping tone it had before. His eyes now lightened, Kisuke now had his answer, and it played to his favour.
He knew his plan may have a few downfalls, it had been thrown together under pressure, barely intact enough to be sustained, or even be called a plan, but what else could he do? He had to try something, time was vanishing rapidly, slipping through his fingers. The plan, to get rid of the leather bonds hindering his ability to move. Knowing this would be a difficult task, he needed to work with the atmosphere, using idle wit and banter one of his favourite games. But this opponent wasn't going to be easy to defeat with wit alone.
He began with a fake laugh, only scarcely believable enough to pass for real "Well, don't you think it's a little cliché to tie a captive down like this?" A soft smirk passed over Sousuke's lips. "Hmm..." his grin slightly extending, he lifted a hand to cup and caress Kisuke's face,his hands a gentle warmth, palm and fingers lightly gliding over slight stubble "The only problem with you being tied down is it makes you that much less tangible, but that is only a minor complication."
Kisuke cursed inwardly at this point, he needed to look at the bigger picture, a play on Aizen's words. His explanation had only showed he wanted to be able to touch and hold, and yet again the blonde became armed with a new approach. It was risky but the situation wasn't improving, it was as if the ground were falling from beneath him but he held on, he wasn't going to give in. "Well, you could change that." His tone now daring and tantalising while he leisurely revealed a seductive smile...and Sousuke saw straight through it "Nice try Kisuke" a deep chuckle presented itself "I may WANT to hold you, but do you seriously take me for a fool?" his gaze set on the man beneath him. "You mistake my meaning..." the words arose as Grey-green eyes shot a deep piercing stare back.
"Oh, and how may I be doing that?" His smile still increasingly evident,he cuddled in, his gaze now gone, their eye contact severed, the massive amounts of pressure lifted. Kisuke's reply came out in the same alluring tone but this time much stronger, much more, promising. But it traversed the trifling distance only as a whisper. "Well if you wanted to hold me, then isn't this a little, say, difficult? How about releasing one or two? I wouldn't be completely released and it will be easier for you as well, right?" His hopes burdened on his words, he waited.
Sousuke retreated, finally putting that much desired space between him and Kisuke, he seemed to think about this "I am being a little over restrictive, it will be arduous for you to leave even if you are not restrained..." He paused, deciding the final details "I will let some of the bonds loose, but if you dare try to escape from me, even your darkest fears couldn't compare to the mere concept of what I will do, and if you somehow manage to leave this room, I will find you." His eyes burning with an intimidating glare, he was deadly serious... his tone sent chills down Kisuke's spine. Running was exactly what he planned to do when the chance arises, he had to be extremely careful with how he let this play out. The things this man would do if Kisuke dare run, the blond negated this thought for now, it would just make him un-nerved...but the thought of staying here was far worse.
Turning towards one of the straps Sousuke gradually started removing the painful limitations, the only barriers barely separating the two. Kisuke took a deep breath this wasn't just slow and nerve-building anymore, Sousuke was doing this deliberately, taking his sweet time, messing with him. But to Kisuke's shock, it wasn't just one of the bonds. A few agonizing minutes and all the biting leather inhibitions were gone, the blonde took this chance to sit up and stretch, he then sat there with a fixated glare on Aizen, while rubbing at his crimson wrists and ankles throbbing with flaming pain.
Kisuke appreciated the brief break, he was completely free from the binding restraints. He gave a sigh of relief but this came all too soon. Aizen now moved in on him again. Their bodies met. His warmth spreading across the two,Sousuke violently pulled Kisuke into a full embraced kiss, but Kisuke wasn't going to lose and be crushed this time. The barrage of kisses came furious and rapid, more hungry and lustful Sousuke took the lead, finesse within his hands as he stroked one across the blonde's body, Kisuke's skin becoming alight and sensitive to the slightest touch. Sousuke became so intimate, his hand now running up Kisuke's chest and moving across to his wrist before shoving him back against the bed. He was now pinning the blonde down with his weight,his hands at Kisuke's wrists, his fingers like claws as he tightened the grasp.
His tender wrists now bursting into extreme pain again, Kisuke tried to struggle, the pain drowning his senses, but this time Sousuke had a far better grip on him. Darkened brown eyes stared deeply down at him, filled with desire and lust, he'd been restraining himself for far too long, this was it. Kisuke felt like he was more of a prisoner, trapped even more than before, his blood running cold like ice. This had only made things worse...