Chapter 19: A One Night Spectacle
Tetsuya woke to find himself naked, and tangled up hopelessly with two strikingly different male bodies...one golden-tanned and painted with bold, black tattoos, and one nearly as pale as his, and set off by the young man's ice blue hair. His throat felt uncomfortably dry and his body ached from a long night of repeated invasions by his two lovers. He tried to extricate himself, carefully lifting a lazily sprawled arm that laid across his back, then tugging a slender ankle out from between a tumble of legs. But as he started to slide towards the edge of the bed, a strong arm wrapped around his waist and yanked him back down.
"Who said we were finished with you, Mitsukai?" Grimmjow growled, his blue eyes glinting like ice chips.
"Renji is unconscious," Tetsuya observed, arching an eyebrow, "And I am horridly thirsty and have to eat something before I pass out."
"Oh," Grimmjow said, smirking, "Then, I have just the thing for you."
Tetsuya rolled his eyes as the blue haired vocalist turned slightly to expose his aroused privates.
"You have got to be kidding me!" Tetsuya exclaimed, "Do you never get tired?"
"Must've been that hot shower we took together after all of the fun. I had to watch while you rubbed that soap all over Red, then spread it around with that little shimmy move of yours. What th'fuck is that, anyway? It hits the senses like a bolt of lightning!"
"I thought you and Renji did quite well with that when you rubbed the soap in, front and back of me. Of course, you couldn't help diving in all the way, could you?" Tetsuya sighed, accepting a long kiss that left him panting softly and beginning to get aroused again.
"So, sue me...or better yet, suck me. You have a really feisty tongue. I like that."
"Enough," Tetusya said reprovingly, "If you want anything else from me, then you are going to have to earn it."
"Oh?" Grimmjow purred, giving him a toothy grin, "And how do I do that?"
"If you want me to pleasure you, then you'll have to put me in the mood. And I can't get into the mood for sex if I am hungry and thirsty!"
"Ah, all right then. Give me a sec," the blue haired vocalist said, slipping out of bed and exiting the room.
Renji's eyes opened as Tetsuya made a soft sound of surprise.
"What?"
"He just walked out of here naked," Tetsuya mused, "Has the man no shame?"
"No, not really," Renji yawned, sitting up and stealing a kiss.
He slid an arm around the younger man, pulling him closer and caressing his smooth back and soft bottom as the two kissed more fervently.
"You all right?" Renji asked, smiling at him, "Things got kinda crazy last night. And it was your first time..."
"Hmmm," Tetsuya laughed, curling his tongue around Renji's and sucking provocatively on the redhead's tongue, "First...and second...and third...and..."
He trailed off as Renji laid him down on his back and began to plunder the soft skin of his throat, while Tetsuya gazed up at the white ceiling, recalling their night together.
"Sorry if we were a little rough with you," Renji apologized, threading their fingers together as he attacked the lovely, white flesh of Tetsuya's bared breast, "Grimmjow isn't the gentlest of lovers and I got caught up in the moment, you know?"
"Don't worry," Tetsuya chuckled, sighing contentedly as Renji's hand slid down the curves of his body, and the redhead's warm fingers began to prepare him, "You should know by now that however we may look delicate and fragile, we Kuchiki's are capable of handling astonishing amounts of punishment."
"Is that what was?" Renji laughed, "Punishment? What horrible crime did you commit to deserve what we dished out to you last night? You must have been really, really bad."
"Horrid," Tetsuya moaned, writhing as Renji's touches on his body intensified, "I think I broke every rule our family lives by, all at once."
"Felt good, didn't it?" Renji mused happily.
"Damned good!" Tetsuya laughed, catching a steadying breath as Renji's hand parted his thighs.
"Hey, don't you two get started without me," Grimmjow growled, startling the two and making them sit up and brush the stray hairs out of their eyes as he entered the room carrying a tray laden with ice water, hot tea and freshly baked pastries, "I thought our angel was about to faint from hunger, but he looks just fine to me now."
"I will feel even better after some of that," Tetsuya said, abandoning the bed and hastily wrapping a yukata around himself.
"Hey!" Renji complained, looking down at his aroused privates, "Where are you going? I thought we were about to have some 'wake up' sex."
"I think he'll need to build up some energy," Grimmjow laughed, "And I have just the thing.
He indicated the warm, gooey pastry rounds and the tea.
"Sin-amon rolls," he announced, "complete with warm icing to dribble over them, and a tea I call 'Devil's Lure.' It's your basic green tea, but with a liquor kicker, you know what I mean? Here, try it."
"Stop trying to get him drunk!" Renji objected.
"Drunk, hell!" Grimmjow said, shaking his head, "I barely spritzed the damned thing. It's just for flavor, Red. Calm down, okay?"
"It tastes fabulous!" Tetsuya said approvingly, sipping at the tea.
"Here, have a bite of this," Grimmjow said, dribbling icing onto a bit of cinnamon roll and teasing the younger man with it.
He felt a hard jolt in his loins as Tetsuya's lips wrapped around the bite of food and the finger that held it, then stole the morsel and savored it hungrily, sucking and licking Grimmjow's fingers afterward.
"Hell, I think I just came..." the blue-haired vocalist, "again."
Tetsuya smiled and sought another piece of the warm pastry from the tray. The three went quiet, enjoying the food and drink together. As they finished, Tetsuya looked down at the tray and noticed the healthy amount of warmed icing left behind.
"What should we do with this?" he asked, catching Renji's eye and winking.
Renji looked over Grimmjow's shoulder from where the blue-haired man was busily exploring the dark tattoos along the side of his throat.
"It does seem wrong to waste it," he commented, shifting his weight and shoving Grimmjow down on his belly.
"What the hell?" Grimmjow objected, "What the fuck are you doing, Red?"
Renji laughed and tightened his grip on Grimmjow as Tetsuya closed in on the two, holding one of the small containers of icing. The blue-haired vocalist struggled and swore as Renji held him down and Tetsuya made a line of sweet icing down the length of his back. Tetsuya leaned over him and nipped teasingly at a pale earlobe.
"I think you've had enough fun at my expense," he whispered, momentarily borrowing Aizen's eerily calm, serious tone, "It is time for some payback, Grimmjow Jaegerjaques."
"Oh gods!" Grimmjow gasped as two eager tongues began to lick away the gooey mess, "I think I came again..."
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"My apologies," Aizen said, smirking as he released the last of the leather and gold restraints that held Byakuya down, and helped his still somewhat dazed spouse to his feet, "I was overly eager in my attentions. Luckily, I think the markings that were left are in places where they won't be seen by anyone."
"I was aware that I shouldn't expect to get through our wedding night without being tied up more than a few times and teased to the ends of my wits," Byakuya replied dismissively, smiling as Aizen's arms wrapped around him and the two moved towards the hot tub, kissing all of the way. They paused at the edge, Aizen's eyes watching closely as Byakuya's open yukata dropped to the floor, and he stepped down into the hot, bubbling water. He sighed in mild irritation as the phone rang, but picked up the receiver, still watching as Byakuya relaxed in the turbulent water, leaving himself in an invitingly opened pose.
"Yes?" Aizen sighed, blinking slowly, his brown eyes growing predatory again as Byakuya's eyelids fluttered and he sank down languidly into the water.
Aizen made a sound of surprise and approval at the words of the person on the other end of the line.
"I will make sure that they are ready," he answered, "Tell Shigeo that I will, of course express my gratitude when we arrive."
He set the receiver down and moved closer to the hot tub, admiring Byakuya's slender, naked body through the disturbed surface of the water.
"Are you going somewhere?" Byakuya inquired.
"We are going somewhere," Aizen answered, "But, I think before we leave, I want to be teased a bit more. I will tell you what. You entertain me for a bit, and then I will tell you what that was all about."
"Do I want to know?" Byakuya sighed, arching an eyebrow.
"I think you will be pleased."
"You do remember that Tetsuya and I have to be back home by tomorrow, ne? We have to keep up appearances."
"Yes. We will. This will be a short side trip. But I will say no more until I have something to loosen my tongue. Do something naughty, my lovely bride."
Byakuya's smoky eyes glared back at him disapprovingly.
"I don't know," he replied, "It seems I've been doing plenty of entertaining all night."
"Yes," Aizen agreed, smiling, "You were enchanting company, of course. But I wasn't selfish. I let you have your way with me that once...a privilege only you will ever have, my love."
"Ah, yes," Byakuya said, his lips curving upward as he remembered, "I did appreciate that. I suppose it's not too much to ask, then. Very well. But...you will tell me where we are going as I entertain you."
"Fair enough," Aizen answered, slipping into the water and watching raptly as Byakuya leaned back again and began to pleasure himself beneath the surface of the water.
It is rare to see him so relaxed...so indulgent. I could never tire of watching him like this. He is a beauty that only looks fragile. Underneath that sweet surface, he is delectably strong...stubborn...willful...everything they tried to steal from him over the years. But all of that is over now. No one will ever corner him again, but me. Only my eyes will drink him in like this...my hands and body pleasure him, and only the speaking of my name will make him smile like that.
Byakuya loosed a breathy, heated moan, his lips parting invitingly and his eyes darkening and clouding as his state of arousal increased. Aizen moved closer, sliding a hand under his back so that his body rose to the surface of the riled water.
"That was Gin. He just informed me that Espada has been invited to appear on the number one rated television talk show in the country. They want 'Mitsukai' to be there to perform the new song, and the rest of the band will be interviewed afterward."
He stopped speaking as Byakuya ceased his manipulations and sat up in the water.
"Sousuke, that is...amazing! They haven't even seen the whole recording and like that, they...?"
"I told you that Tetsuya has that something that we see only rarely in the business. And his cohesion with Renji and Grimmjow is flawless."
His eyes narrowed disapprovingly.
"But you have forgotten what you promised me. I'll say no more until you get back to entertaining me."
Byakuya let out a soft, amused huff of breath and laid back in the water again, letting his slender body surface and busying himself with an even more intense stimulation. His eyes flickering dangerously, Aizen stepped forward in between his parted thighs, taking hold of his bare bottom and caressing warmly as Byakuya moaned and writhed under his own ministrations. He waited as his spouse slowly reached a state of breathlessness, then pushed forward and joined their bodies, making Byakuya thrash more wildly and throwing splashes of water out of the hot tub. He held on tightly to his lover's undulating hips, enjoying the momentary loss of control on the otherwise stoic man's face. He sighed indulgently as Byakuya's pleasure crested, and he was forced to hold his lover's body up at the surface of the water as he climaxed, to keep the entranced beauty from sinking beneath the surface and drowning. His own pleasure crested and he filled Byakuya with his seething release. They collapsed together onto the seat along the edge of the hot tub, feasting hungrily on each other's lips and panting harshly.
"I think it will take more than a few lifetimes to take my fill of you," Aizen said appreciatively.
"Well," Byakuya said, smirking, "You seemed to have gained a 'head start' already."
"Yes," Aizen agreed, capturing his spouse's lovely face in his hands, "And I would indulge even more, but we do need to dress and make preparations for the trip."
"I should go and have a word with Tetsuya before we leave," said Byakuya, pulling free of Aizen and exiting the hot tub, "We will have to handle this appearance very carefully."
Aizen leaned forward onto the edge of the tub, feasting his eyes on the droplets of water that ran down Byakuya's naked flesh, then watching and smiling as he dried off and dressed in a clean yukata.
"We will fly there in my private jet," Aizen explained, "And Tetsuya will be protected from view until the very moment of the performance, then whisked away before the interview."
"And where will I be watching from?" Byakuya asked, "I would like to be in person, but the risk of being seen there..."
"Oh," Aizen said, his lips spreading into a wider smile, "I have a plan for that, my love. Believe me, even if you are seen there, not a soul will recognize you!"
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"You look great," Renji said, wrapping his arms around Tetsuya from behind and studying their reflection in the full length mirror, "This is just unbelievable, isn't it?"
"I'm so nervous I can hardly stand still," Tetsuya said anxiously, "Renji, I have never set foot on a stage or performed in front of anyone. And now, I'm supposed to go and appear on live television? I'm so scared I'll freeze."
"You won't freeze," Renji said soothingly, "And have you forgotten? You sang at that dance club in front of people. They loved you, Tetsuya. The people there tonight are going to love you. And you know that Grimmjow and I will be there with you. We've done this before, although we've never gotten an invitation like this. This is incredible."
"It is," Tetsuya agreed, "But I'm still petrified."
"You're gonna be fine," Renji assured him, holding him more tightly and kissing him on the throat, just beneath a blushing earlobe, "Trust me."
"I trust you," Tetsuya answered, turning in his arms and bringing their lips together.
"Ahem," Byakuya said, startling the two out of their embrace, "Renji, I need to speak to Tetsuya."
"Sure," Renji said, blushing, "I'll just...I have to pack anyway. I'll see you in a bit, okay?"
Tetsuya nodded briefly and watched Renji leave. He looked back at Byakuya anxiously, wondering if word had reached him about the antics of the three the night before.
"I hope you were able to get some sleep," Byakuya mused, making Tetsuya's skin flush, "I understand that you and your...friends...have already eaten."
"Y-yes," Tetsuya answered, his heart skipping, "Erm...I am fine. Thank you."
Byakuya gave him a telling smile.
"Tetsuya, you have been very sheltered for most of your life. I understand your need to spread your wings and embrace this greater freedom that you have. I would only caution you to safeguard your heart. Be certain of the choices you make. I...wouldn't want to see you be hurt."
"Like you were," Tetsuya said, moving closer, then slipping into Byakuya's embrace, "I understand. And I am listening to my heart. I know it's odd, being in love with more than one other person. But...there is just something about the three of us...a balance between us. I feel...full, happy and perfectly safe with them."
"That is good. But when we leave here, you are going to have to be very careful not to let anyone see the three of you together. Our safety for now rests on us keeping a very low profile. I am sure you know that. If even a breath of this reaches the family, you and I will be left vulnerable. You know what that means."
Tetsuya shivered softly and nudged closer to Byakuya.
"They would kill us before accepting this, wouldn't they?" he asked softly.
"In a heartbeat," Byakuya said warningly, "We will go ahead with this, but we will be very cautious. Stay close to Sousuke and to me, and let those two friends of yours protect you."
"I will," Tetsuya replied, closing his eyes and fending off another shiver of worry, "I promise!"