A/N: HO HO HO! MERRY CHRISTMAS! SANTA JULESVER HERE BRINGING YOU GOOD TIDINGS AND HOT MANSEX!
WARNING:
Komamura/Hitsugaya Yaoi ahead. Yeah, you heard me, Komamura.
Summary: A continuation of Komamura and Hitsugaya's date
Hitsugaya leaned down and licked a trail of watermelon juice off his arm, smacking his lips and humming with delight.
"I swear Hitsugaya-kun, if you keep doing that, you'll have to buy me a nose tampon." Komamura closed his eyes and growled. Do not jump at the boy. Do not jump at the boy.
"Mou! Call me To-shi-ro!" the white haired boy said, jabbing his finger to his chest, making him chuckle. "And what's a nose tampon?"
"It's something that you use to bock up the blood from your nose." Komamura explained, suddenly realizing how sexual the conversation is turning.
"Why would your nose be bleeding?" Hitsugaya tilted his head to the side, his little pink lips opening, showing a hint of his tongue.
"Because you keep doing thing like that!" The man pointed accusingly at Hitsugaya, who picked that exact moment to lick his lips clean.
"Ehh? So a nosebleed mean you're turned on?" asked the little devil, his eyes sparkling with glee. "Were you imagining me licking your ochin-chin when I lick my arm?" Hitsugaya teased, a sly smirk playing on his lips. Komamura gulped, remembering how that little pink tongue dart up and down his arm. "So when i do this," Hitsugaya sucked on the juices on his thumb, "You're imagining me sucking on Mr. Mushroom head. Is that it?" The wolf-man chocked and gaped at the boy. Hitsugaya grinned, liking the power that he had over the powerful man. Deciding to push the envelope further, he grabbed a fist full of watremellon and crushed it in his hand, smearing the dripping pulp onto his cheeks "If so, then when you see the juices all over my face, you're imagining-"
"How can speak so lewdly with that innocent voice?" Komamura interrupted, groaning when the boy merely looked at him with his big green eyes.
"Eww, you got your perv face on." Hitsugaya pointed and laughed, happy to know that he has indeed turned Sajin Komamura on.
"How can I not be aroused, you sexy little-" Komamura stopped growling, instantly regretting his choice of word. "Eh, forget that. I shouldn't be saying those words to someone as young as you." He turned and scratched his ear, feeling guilty and turned on at the same time. "Sorry." He apologized awkwardly. Hitsugaya gathered his knee and hugged them, resting his head against them. He mocked yawn and pulled his collar down, offering his long white neck for the man to ravish.
"It's okay. I like it." he said slowly, dragging each syllable out with the sexiest voice that he could muster. Komamura face palmed himself, trying his best to stifle a groan. They boy liked it. The boy liked it. The boy freaking liked it. How the hell was he supposed to control himself in this situation? The boy was asking for it, flaunting his body like a cat in heat, practically begging to be slammed down fucked hard. And that scent, oh god, that sweet scent of youth! Komamura found his gaze trailing to the boy's crossed legs, imaging how the boy would smell like down there.
Hitsugaya pouted. He doesn't want to be stared at, he wanted to be pushed up against a wall and violated by the man. Deciding to take matter into his own hand, Hitsugaya put his hand on the larger man's arm and pulled himself up."Ne, Sajin-san," He asked, leaning closer to his face. "-can you please teach me," the boy fidgeted, pulling the man shoulder down "-how to kiss?" he whispered into his ear.
Oh yeah, a nose tampon would be great.
"See! This is what I mean!" Sajin growled and poked Hitsugaya's cheeks, completely ignoring the 'come hither' look. "Tease." he said, turning away to adjust the bulge in his groin.
"But, but, I'm serious this time!" The boy said adamantly, pushing against the man's arm. "No teasing." He promised, climbing over the large man and stood on his lap, trying to wrap his hand around Komamura's thick neck "Or.. do you not want to kiss me?" He asked, staring at the man from beneath his long lashes. "Don't you liked me Sajin-san?" He pouted, brushing his feet against the hardness on Komamura's groin.
Fuck this. Jailbait or no jailbait, the captain is going to wolf the boy down.
With one hand on his slim waist, Komamura grabbed the boy's pert ass and pushed him up with his hand, leveling their lips and eyes. Hitsugaya instinctively closed his eyes, taking a deep nervous breath, waiting for the kiss to come. At first he only felt a small peck, soft and sweet against his lips. Then a pair of moist lips began to push against his own passionately, knocking the air right out of his lungs. A tongue darted out to trace the outline of his lips, coaxing the boy to open his dity little mouth. The hand on his waist began to move to his front, finding the two sensitive pink nubs and rubbing them gently. Hitsugaya moaned into the kiss, his mouth opening in surprised. Komamura took this opportunity to slip his tongue in, shivering when he found a soft pliant mouth, waiting to be ravished. The two tongues touched, teased, coaxed, dominate, in a tentative, bold, desperate dance of passion. The kiss left the younger man wide eyed and putty, moaning and groaning until all the air in his lung has all but gone.
"How was that?" Saijin grinned at the dazed look on the younger captain's face, licking his lips at the lingering taste of watermelon.
Hitsugaya let out a shaky breath and pushed himself closer, rubbing his groin onto the man's arm. "More." He whispered, licking his lips seductively, pulling the man down by his ear.
Komamura purred and grabbed Toshirou's slim waist, stroking his flawless skin through the yukata. Hitsugaya moaned into the man's ear. The silk felt so good rubbing against his skin. He grabbed the man's snout and kissed him, taking control as their tongue dueled for dominance. Surprised at the sudden show of power, Komamura rolled the boy so he was trapped between his body and the ground, putting the pup right back into his place.
Komamura slid his hand in between the yukata's opening, his nails grazing the tight abdomen muscle. He found and twisted one pert nipple, making the boy whimper and mewl like a kitten. "You sound good pup." He whispered against his lips, moving up to lick the shell of Hitsugaya ears, tracing down a line of butterfly kisses down the boy's neck.
"No! Don't go thereee." Hitsugaya squealed, his eyes wide open at the sensation on his neck. Komamura grinned . 'Jackpot.' He smiled, darting his tongue out to taste salty skin, relishing the sweet scent of grass on the boy's skin. Hitsugaya trembled, clinging helplessly onto the silky fur as the tongue began to ravish and explore his sensitive neck. "No, Sajin-saaan." He pleaded, feeling dangerously close without touching his cock. Hitsugaya bucked his hips up against the muscular man, trying his bets to not cum before the man touch his cock. When he fond himself firmly pinned on the ground, he suddenly realized how helpless he is, how small and weak his body is compared to Komamura's muscular body. The man could bear down on him and in a second, crushed him down. As morbid as the thought sounded, the loss of control made his cock twitch.
"Delicious." Komamura groaned, pulling the boy's jaw down, lapping the sticky traces of watermelon. "So delicious."
Hitsugaya was clinging desperately onto the beast, thankful that the man stopped his ministration before he released into his Fundoshi. He buried his face in Komamura's thick fur, breathing in the scent that made his head dizzy with need. The man smelled like the earth, sweet musky, and masculine. His perfectly pressed yukata is now disheveled, the opening of the two folds becoming very lose. Komamura slid his hand up the boy's milky thigh, raising the yukata like a girl would raise her skirt. He rested his hand on the slender limb, rubbing circles on the boy's inner thigh. Inching up every few second, the large thumb the large thumb finally found the boy cock straining against his Fundoshi. How it managed to contained his throbbing manhood is beyond him.
Hitsugaya flinched and pushed him away, and backing up to a tree trunk. He had his two hand covering his hardening groin. "Sajin-san." He moaned, breathless. "If you touch me down then I'm going to cum." He mewled.
Komamura smirked and leaned forward, licking the spot behind his ear and whispered. "Then cum." He ordered, his deep voice rumbling with lust. Something inside Hitsugaya clicked, and the boy submissively liftedhis yukata up, spreading his legs out. "Please." The boy pleaded wantonly.
Komamura growled and rubbed his body against the boy, intent on passing his scent onto him. He had his hand cupping the boy's package, kneading and rubbing the cocklet though his Fundoshi. Hitsugaya laid there and held on for his dear life, taking in the powerful rolling movement, moaning the man's name like , blush the pressure on his groin was divinely torturous. He closed his eyes, imaging how it would feel like when they're finaly lay naked together, their hands roaming on each other's, unabashed and unashamed.
"S-saijin-saannn," Hisugaya gasped. "Mhn...Mhn..My onchin-chin! Its! Its!"
A loud cry tore from the ice master's throat, his breath hitching as he released his seed onto his Fundoshi., his seed seeping out the cloth and staining the pure hite yukata. Komamura groaned and stopped his movement, rubbing his fingers onto the wet Fundoshi, and bringing his wet digits up into his mouth. "Noo, it dirty.." Hitsugaya protested as the man sucked the cum off his fingers, his spent cock twitching from the sight. Komamura gave him a feral grin and leaned down, his mouth clamping onto the boy's covered package, sucking the spent cock through the plain white Fundoshi.
"AHNN!" the boy bucked and trashed, his small hand pushing the head away from his groin. Komamura sat back on his heel, savoring the delicious picture of a debauched Hitsugaya Toshiro. His white hair tousled, his cheek painted red, and his spit running down his chin. If anything, the boy looked even more alluring.
Hitsugaya blinked and stared at the large bulge under the man's hakama. "Jin-chan, you haven't cum." Hitsugaya pouted. Komamura perked up at the new nickname, loving how his masculine name could sound so simple and playful. He ran his hand through Hitsugaya's hair, tousling it. "I don't need to cum." He nuzzled Hitsugaya's close, licking a bead of sweat that ran down his neck. The boy squirmed and pushed away, knowing how the man wanted to distract him. "Let me make your ochin-chin feel good too Jin-chan..."
"Shiro.."He growled menacingly, "We'll save it for another time." Komamura said gently, kissing the boy's red swollen lips lovingly.
Hitsugaya puffed up his cheeks and pouted. "When?" He whined, stroking the bulge on the mans lap. "Now?" He asked, peeking beneath his thick full lashes. Komamura could resist the vulnerable picture and tackled him onto the ground.
"Soon." He growled, his voice full of promises of things to come.
The next day, 10th Division Office:
"Oi, get back to work Matsumoto." Hitsugaya ordered to his lieutenant with a stern hard voice, sending his giggling lieutenant away.
Komamura, who stopped by for a visit, narrowed his eyes, his ears perking up at the change in Hitsugaya's voice. Hitsugaya noticed the wagging tail. "What is it?" He demanded, feeling a tug deep on the bottom of his stomach.
"Nothing." Komamura said, grinning evilly. "Ne, Shiro-kun," The man grabbed the boy's hand. "Say 'Jin-chan' for me."
"Huh? Jin-chan. Like that?" Hitsugaya said in his normal voice, oblivious to the sexual tension in the room.
Komamura frowned. Pulling Hitsugaya close, his thumb rubbing his nipples though the clothing. "Again." He commanded, pushing him flush against his body.
"J-Jin-chan." The boy said, his breath hitching with lust.
"Again." He growl, licking the sweet spot on Hitsugaya's neck that only he knows.
"Jin-chan..." Hitsugaya moaned, his voice trembling with need.
"again." He said, trapping the boy between him and the sofa, his large hand kneading the hardening package between the boy's leg.
"Jin-chan!" Hitsugaya mewled, bucking his hips up, desperate for a release.
"Interesting...You're voice gets higher when you're aroused." Komamura concluded. He sat up and nodded, pulling out a little black book and making a note of it.
"Oi! What are doing?" Hitsugaya barked in his hard voice, stunning the captain. The alpha wolf in Komamura's body growled and glared at the boy, making him shrank back onto the couch and opened up his legs. "My onchin-chin is still hard." The boy said weakly, pointing at the prominent bulge beneath his hakama.
Long story short, every time Komamura-taichou visited the tenth division, Matsumoto will start handing out nose tampons to her subordinates.
(1) Ochin-chin: penis. Usually only small boys use this term.
A/N: hehehe, how did you like my first ever smut scene? /perv face on
/Looks to the side, noticing all the Hitsugaya's fangirl.
Hahahaha, let the flaming begin!