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Gin x Kira
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That night they slept together the way that they always did, stripping down to their naked, sweat-slicked skin, pale in whatever light came in through the window. Izuru was thrown down onto the bed, gasping and knowing that he would have red handprints on his side in the morning, but forgot to think about that when Gin tugged on his earlobe with his teeth.
Izuru gasped again as Gin slid inside of him with no preparation, the way he always did, but he did not let his eyes slip shut.
His nails dug into Gin's back, scratching deeper than he normally would, hoping he would draw blood and it would scar, so Gin would carry the reminder of Izuru around with him until he died; so he would not forget.
He did not let his eyes close, because he was sure that there was something different, and he was scared that it was the last time- more scared, because he was almost sure that he was right. He wanted to watch each and every expression on Gin's face, and carve the memory into his mind, so he could never forget Gin, either.
There was biting and pressing, and Izuru moaned loudly in the silent darkness. He was nearly painfully hard, burning inside and aching from the rough entrance, but there was a wonderful feeling building up inside of him too, the kind he knew and would never be repeated after this night. He felt fingertips on his lips, his neck, and then stroking him up and down to ease the tension. Gin was moving inside him, hot and fast, and his breath sped up as he arched his back, straining upwards.
They had been together too many times to count, and each time Gin said not a word, and rolled off him just as soon as he was done. Tonight was different- he knew that already- and Izuru saw a sadness in his eyes. As he came Gin buried his face in the warmth of his Lieutenant's neck, and whispered his name, breath hot against skin.
He felt tears well up as Gin lay there for a moment, trapping him against the bed.
He blinked them back as his Captain sat up, leaning over his lover, his eyes open and his lips slightly parted.
"Close your eyes, Izuru."
He did as he was told, and felt his Captain kiss both of his eyelids.
He felt the weight on him lift as Gin slid out of him, and when he dared to open his eyes, his Captain and his lover had gone.
The next day Gin betrayed the Soul Society, and Kira was not surprised.