Hai, Sensei
Warnings- OOC (Majorly), probably some spoilers, Yaoi (Ryuken/Isshin in the third section)
Rating- M
Summary- Byakuya Kuchiki always wanted a young child of his own, but when given the chance, he doesn't take the chance. Nine years after the fact, the other captains decide to kidnap the Ishida and deage him to give the 6th division captain the child he wanted.
Disclaimer-...Yeah, I don't think so.
A/N 1- I still don't care that I'm changing some facts.
A/N 1.5- I still haven't fixed the tenth to thirteenth yet, but…I'm trying.
A/N 2- This story has a bit of yaoi thrown in every once in a while in case someone totally missed it. I do try to point it out if there's an actual chunk of it, but a word or phrase or line gets thrown in sometimes and I apologize if that offends anyone.
A/N 2.25- I do try to put it in where there's not a lot of actual plot or development, just relationship development.
A/N 2.5- For actual pairings thus far, though not necessarily in this chapter, there has been Ryuken/Isshin, Shunsui/Jyushiro, Urahara/Soken, one sided Byakuya/Kenpachi. As I go, there will be more added.
A/N 3- Sex takes a long time to write…simply due to the embarrassment. So…yeah…that's why this one took so long.
A/N 4- Hey Elfen Children and Anna! Y'all are awesome and the best reviewers EVER to exist. THANK YOU SOOOOO MUCH!
Ulquiorra looked at the two men impassively. Sado openly stared in shock at the arrancar. Urahara drew Benihime and ran to attack the pale hollow, not caring he was out of his senses. He shouted and lunged, swinging his sword to cut the pale head off.
Sado rushed after the blonde, needing to protect him. But, he didn't get there in time to stop the blade from descending. He skidded to a stop as a blast of the blonde's reiatsu pushed him back.
Ulquiorra stopped the blade with a single finger, not wanting any trouble. His expression didn't change from his emotionless mask in the slightest.
Urahara was angry. "Get away from there, you monster!" He yelled in the slighter's face, emotions coursing through him in such a jumble he was dizzy.
Ulquiorra slowly pulled his other hand out of his pocket. Urahara froze. Sado roared. A pair of all too familiar glasses glinted in the sun light.
Sado surged forward, intending on taking the glasses from the man's hand. He didn't get close, though, as a reiatsu was erected right in front of him. He glanced quickly to Urahara, but the man looked just as scared as he himself felt. He couldn't go closer, and that made him angry.
Urahara looked at Sado, his expression panicked. He watched as the teen reached to touch the barrier, but yelled before he could, "Stop!" He watched the teen turn to face him. "Please, don't?" He whispered desperately, even though he knew the man couldn't hear him.
Ulquiorra resisted the urge to sigh, keeping his face blank instead. "Thank your twelfth captain, it was his lab I took them from," he said stoically, unfolding the glasses then refolding them around Benihime, making it so they were resting against the zanpakuto's hilt. He turned and opened a garganta leading to Las Noches, intent on giving his Lord Aizen-sama a report before going back to watching the young child.
Urahara watched, his heart tearing to pieces as the pale arrancar disappeared. He collapsed, laying on the ground, sobbing.
Sado, now able to get closer, ran to the blonde. He picked him up carefully, holding the trembling body close to his chest. He gently carried the man to the nearby tree and sat down, holding the crying man tightly in his embrace…
~^BLEACH^~
Uryu slowly blinked as the landscape around him changed and clutched Byaka tightly. He turned his head into the warm fur and burrowed in, looking for the warm, strong heart that was sure to have a pulse there. He smiled as he felt the large paw on his back push him further into the fur. "Where we gonna go?" He asked softly, pulling back enough to look up at the wolf's jaw.
Sajin smiled as he looked down at the child in his arms. "We are going to go get Yachiru and Kiyone and Sentaro and we are all gonna go have some fun," he said happily, turning a corner in the direction of the thirteenth division.
Uryu smiled as he turned in the wolf's arms, looking straight ahead. He leaned over to see the ground passing quickly by underfoot, but he went too far. He fell.
Sajin wildly grabbed at the falling figure, but his claws barely grazed soft black material. He tried to stop, but instead ended up tripping over his feet, falling with a crash further away. He heard giggling laughter as he pulled himself upright, looking for the child, but all he saw was a dash of pink and black and a couple streaks of white and blue running away. "Uryu!" He yelled out, unable to find the child.
Uryu had no idea what had happened. One minute he was falling, sure he was to hit the ground, but instead had felt himself being carried off in another direction. He heard his name and tried to look for the source, but he didn't see it. "Sajy!" He called out shrilly, scared of what was going on.
"Hushes! He'll find us'ns!" Two voices beneath him exclaimed simultaneously, running around a corner. The culprits set the boy down carefully, covering his eyes and mouth while looking at him expectantly.
"Well, don't just stan' there you two, tell 'im yer names!" Another voice said. By the tone, she was annoyed.
Uryu was scared, he twisted and turned, but to no avail. The third, feminine voice sounded angry as she spoke. "Oi! Quit movin' we gotta go cause trouble before my Kenny gets back from nappin'!" She snapped, stressing the before. He stopped his squirming.
Sogyo and Kotowari looked to the furious girl. "Yachiru, how are we's a gonna get flowers if he don' wanna?" They asked, moving to hug the young child.
Yachiru sighed. "We take 'im hostage 'n' trade him for the flowers, duh," she said, rolling her eyes.
The twins nodded. "Ooohhhhh," they said, looking to each other and giggling. They let go of Uryu and turned to Yachiru. "Bunches and bunches of flowers?" They asked innocently, though somewhat creepily due to just how in sync with the other they were.
Yachiru sighed, not noticing the creepiness. "Yeah!" She cheered, excitedly imagining how many flowers they were going to go pick.
The twin manifested swords looked to the other and nodded. One stepped forward. "I be Sogyo," he said, pointing to himself.
The other reached over and grabbed his hand. "No, I be Sogyo, you be Kotowari," he said petulantly, pouting his lip.
The first twin shook his head. "I be Sogyo. You said I could be this time," he replied, pouting in the same manner.
The second nodded. "Okay! I be Kotowari," he said proudly, smiling happily.
Sogyo and Kotowari both turned back to the child and hugged him. "Will you please pick flowers with us'ns?" They asked, not letting Uryu go.
Uryu was so confused. "What's going on?" He asked, looking between Yachiru and the twins.
Yachiru smiled and grabbed the raven's wrist, dragging him and, therefore the twins with her. "We are gonna go pick flowers!" She shouted excitedly, running in the direction of the Kuchiki gardens.
Uryu's eyes lit up just as Sogyo's and Kotowari's did. "That sounds like fun!" He said, delighted by the idea. "Where are we gonna go?" He asked, almost too enthusiastic to care.
Yachiru's grin widened as she passed a cloth back to the twins. "That's my secret!" She said as she continued running.
Sogyo and Kotowari took the cloth and wrapped it around the four year old's eyes. They giggled and laughed, almost not willing to wait until they got to the flower patch to start picking the colourful and pretty blossoms that smelled so good.
As they arrived to the gardens, Yachiru moved behind the other three and took Uryu from the twins. She pushed him down, straight into the flowers. She squealed in delight and skipped to a nearby patch, going to pick flowers.
Sogyo and Kotowari quickly followed suit, going to flower patches and starting to pick the delicate little buds.
Uryu was confused as he sat up, gazing around him at all the flowers. There were so many that stretched in all directions, in all colours. He hugged…and stopped. "Byaka?" He whispered softly, too scared to move.
Yachiru turned with an armful of flowers to look at the raven and froze. "What's wrong?" She asked, worried that he wasn't having fun and picking flowers.
Sogyo and Kotowari turned to the raven and halted their picking spree. "Uryu?" They called, dropping their handfuls of flowers. They slowly made their way to the boy. "Are you okay?" They asked, sitting by the child.
Uryu felt tears running down his cheeks. He was scared and upset. "Byaka…Byaka…he's…Byaka…" He whispered, softly sobbing.
Yachiru drew in a soft breath and put down her flowers. She turned to the boy and stepped on her precious harvest, kneeling by Uryu. "Let's go get him," she said firmly, taking his hand and pulling him up.
Sogyo and Kotowari nodded, wrapping their arms around Uryu and walking, not letting the sobbing child go.
Quentin was out picking some flowers that the head of the Kuckiki clan had wanted when he felt a familiar, and particularly annoying, reiatsu nearby. Looking over his list, he quickly made sure he had the flowers needed before putting the basket down. He marched over to where he felt the eleventh division's lieutenant and froze. She was walking with two children that looked exactly like a miniature Ukitake-Taichou and little Uryu. He called out sharply, "Stop right there!" He watched as the little group turned to him and they all paused.
Yachiru was annoyed they were caught. Sogyo and Kotowari were afraid. Uryu was upset. Quentin was surprised. "Uryu," he whispered, rushing to the raven. He took a small handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away the freely flowing tears that were cascading down the child's cheeks. "What happened?" He asked softly, looking over the boy for any indications he had been hurt.
Uryu whimpered a bit, his hand moving to clutch at his chest. "Byaka…He's…I don't…Byaka…" He tried to explain, but he started crying too hard.
Quentin nodded, understanding the situation. He picked Uryu up and motioned for the other three to climb up onto him. He stood still as the twins got on one on each shoulder and Yachiru climbed up onto his shoulders, one leg on each side of his neck and her hands clasping the top of his head. He pulled Uryu closer to his chest, being careful of hands and feet, and used his shunpo, following the slight reiatsu trail from the pink haired menace to find where they had been.
Sajin was looking all around, trying to find his little charge. "Uryu!" He called out, searching frantically for the boy, his overly large bear tucked under his arm. He did not expect to hear what he did.
"SAJY!" A voice called, before a pattering of little feet was heard. Sajin turned toward the sound…and was attacked by a tiny set of arms. "Sajy," the boy whispered again. He smiled broadly, reaching down to pick up the boy.
Uryu hugged the big wolf, delighted to find the last shinigami he had been around when he last had Byaka.
Sajin chuckled softly and pulled the boy closer for a moment. "Where have you been?" He asked in a breath, softly. He was afraid the boy was hurt, so he pulled back to check for any cuts or bruises, but stopped. There were tear tracks running down the child's cheeks. "What happened?" He asked, shocked by the wet trails.
Uryu whimpered and nuzzled into the wolf's neck. "I can't find Byaka," he whispered oh so softly.
Sajin smiled and pushed the boy back gently. "Will this Byaka do?" He asked, bringing the tan bear into view.
Uryu stared. He was so happy and excited over finding the stuffed teddy. "Byaka!" He squealed, grabbing the bear and hugging him tightly. "Thank you! Thank you, thank you, thank youthankyouthankyou! Thank you!" He said eagerly, too happy to put into words.
Sajin laughed heartily as he turned to the nearby man. "Kusajishi Fuku-Taichou, Sogyo no Kotowari, Quentin-san," he addressed each individually, bowing slightly. He took on a teasing visage. "I heard you got stitches, Yachiru. Why was that?" He asked playfully.
Yachiru sighed annoyingly. "Quentin made me," she said, pouting. She crossed her arms as everyone chuckled.
Quentin looked up to the girl leaning on his head. "Now, now, you were the one irritating the Koi, you needed to have some sort of consequence, young lady," he said, voice taking on a semi-serious tone.
Yachiru sighed again. "Yeah, yeah. Well, I gotta go, Kenny'll be up soon," she said, taking off in a random direction…before turning around and going the complete opposite way. "Oops," she muttered as she rushed by.
Sogyo and Kotowari giggled as they climbed down from the man. "Can we play with you still?" They asked, addressing Uryu.
Uryu smiled and looked up to Sajin. "Pllleeeaaassseee?" The three children asked at once, folding their hands together and pleading him with their expressions.
Sajin chuckled as he looked to Quentin. "If it's all right with you, I'll take them," he offered to the servant.
Quentin shook his head slowly. "I've got chores yet to do, so, please do," he said, turning away. "Have a good day," he finished, turning and using his shunpo and running off.
Sajin shook his head as the two manifested swords climbed up to his shoulders. "What are you two doing out anyway?" He asked, turning to head toward the sixth division to go visit Byakuya.
Sogyo smiled brightly as Kotowari replied, "Jyu-Jyu let us out and when Shun-Shun tried to get us back in swords, we begged Jyu not to 'n' he let us 'n' went to the meetin' an' didn' come back." Kotowari ran a finger over the wolf's cheek.
Sogyo traced a blue line delicately, looking down, smile fading. "Jyu gotted sick. We will on'y bother him if we go back at this point an' so here we are," he finished, upset over the newest attack.
Uryu sat up and moved, standing on the shinigami's hands and leaning up to the duo. "He's gonna get better. Jus' you wait 'n' see. I'll ask Byakuya if'ns yous can stay with us. Especially me!" He said, trying to brighten the pair up. He got laughs out of the twins and confirmations before they went into plans on what they would do.
Sajin chuckled and gently moved his hands to hold the boy near to him, a hand on his back to steady the child. "Heavens help you, Kuchiki. Heaven help you," he muttered, figuring the man would probably go insane just from whatever cooking contest the children were discussing alone.
Byakuya smiled as his division finished. He felt the seventh captain's reiatsu coming and dismissed the tired shinigami. Some of the members came to wish him a good day and such before leaving. He smiled, shocking them, and wished each of them the same. Just as the last bade him farewell, the other captain appeared at his side.
Sajin smiled at the man as Byakuya turned to him. "Hey," He said conversationally, wincing as twin excited shrieks sounded in his hears.
Byakuya let out a soft chuckle at the sight in front of him. "What happened to you guys?" He asked cheerfully, taking his child from the man's arms.
Sajin smiled as the duo on his shoulders immediately climbed to sit on his shoulders, clasping their hands together on top of his head. "We sorta…kinda…you know…Yachiru and these two kidnapped him out from under me…literally," he said, feeling really bad about the situation.
Byakuya smiled as he pulled his child closer, taking the bear from his grasp to hug him closer. "Did you have a fun time?" He asked the boy playfully, pressing his nose to the child's and moving his head side to side.
Uryu smiled and copied the raven's actions, giggling hysterically. "Uh huh! Then I couldn't find Byaka, though and I gotted upset and Quen-san found us and found Sajy and Byaka and now you and I all happies now!" He exclaimed happily. "And can Sogyo and Kotowari and Sajy stay with me tonight if they wants to?" He asked, not worried in the least about formalities.
Byakuya chuckled as he hugged Uryu closer. "Of course they can," he replied, absolutely thrilled the boy was willing to ask him without apprehension.
Sogyo and Kotowari cheered happily. They were so excited about the sleepover plan starting to be put into action.
Sajin shook his head happily. "I wish I could join you, I really do, but I have to do paperwork and meet up with Yamamoto-Sou-Taichou for tea yet this evening," he said, not entirely thrilled over missing the awesome slumber party that was sure to ensue.
Byakuya chuckled as he nodded. "Maybe some other time, then?" He asked, knowing that it would please all present greatly if that were to happen.
Sajin smiled and nodded. "Sure, we'll make plans," he replied happily.
Sogyo, Kotowari, and Uryu all cheered. "Yay!" Sogyo and Kotowari clambered over to the Kuchiki clan head, climbing onto his shoulders in a similar fashion to how they were on Sajin.
Byakuya smiled as he turned toward his home. 'This is going to be interesting,' he thought, using his shunpo to head to his manor.
~^BLEACH^~
(Yaoi Ryuken/Isshida SEX, skip if that's not your cup of tea)
Ryuken shifted in his seat on the examination table. He was uncomfortable in the overly baggy shirt and only the oversized shirt. He was tired from the many times Isshin had made him cum throughout the day between appointments. He shuddered as the vibrating cock ring stopped him form yet another orgasm. "Damn you, you big oaf," he muttered, his resolve breaking.
Isshin smirked as he knocked on the door. "You know you love it," he answered, smirking. "Besides, you need punishment for skipping work and we," he walked to the man and removed the tightened ring, "Have to head home, now," he finished, wrapping his large hand around the man's arousal.
Ryuken bucked, mewling as he came once more, vision flashing white. "Wh…why?" He whimpered, needing more.
Isshin smiled and picked the man up, wrapping him in the blanket he had brought over earlier. "Because I gotta get you nice 'n' cozy up there in my bed," he whispered in the pale ear seductively. He smirked as the Ishida squirmed in his grasp, gasping lightly.
Ryuken nodded, leaning against the man's chest as he carried him up to his bedroom. "Thank you, Isshin," he whispered softly.
Isshin leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to the man's forehead. "You're most welcome, my lovely," he whispered, setting the other doctor down in the middle of his bed. "I must get some food for you, Love, I'll be back," he whispered before slipping out the door, much to Ryuken's dismay.
Ryuken took a deep breath and clenched his teeth, missing the other man already. "Quickly," he whispered.
Karin. Was. Pissed. Her father was gone for the entire night and then randomly showed up with no excuse out of his clinic? That was not gonna happen. As he came up to hug her, she kicked him. "You idiot!" She yelled, furious over the man's disappearance.
Isshin put up a brave smiled and started complaining. "My little girl isn't happy to see me? Yuzu?! Are you happy to see me?" He called making light banter.
Yuzu smiled happily. "Of course!" She replied, tossing the salad she was holding.
The group made light talk and Karin landing a few good hits to Isshin's body. The man politely excused himself after some time and grabbed some food, claiming the excuse of having to catch up on paper work to excuse himself. He smirked as he made his way back to his bedroom, thinking of ways to get the pale Ishida to scream out his name…
Ryuken was nervously playing with his shirt hem when the door opened, revealing the tan doctor holding two heaped plates of food. He smiled for a moment…then frowned worriedly as he saw bruises on Isshin's face. He immediately got up and went to the man, lifting a hand to gently reach out, not touching the mars on the tan skin. "Are you okay?" He whispered, silently counting the number of foot shaped bruises he could see. He seethed silently.
Isshin smiled and closed his eyes, leaning into the hand, making the man touch him. The hand immediately pulled away, though, and he growled softly. "Put your hand back. I'm not broken," he snapped.
Ryuken took a deep breath. "You're hurt," he whispered. He put his hand back anyway, softly resting his hand on the bruised flesh.
Isshin shrugged nonchalantly. "It's normal," he whispered back, running his hands up the man's sides. He chuckled as Ryuken flinched, face flushing a dark red and breath quickening. "Now, about that punishment I owe you," he leaned down to a pale ear to say seductively. He licked the lobe, feeling a shudder pass through the thinner man.
Ryuken moaned softly, failing to stifle the sound. "I-Issh-hin!" He called out, arching his body against the larger one as a hand slipped down to his lower back.
Isshin smirked as his fingers traveled lower to capture a toned pale cheek in a large hand. He let lose a low chuckle once more at the heated reaction he received.
Ryuken moaned and pressed closer to the man, nuzzling into the bottom of his chin. "Tai…Taichou, please? Please, you…take…take me. Please, please, pleasepleasepleaseplease?" He begged, repeating the mantra of 'please' over and over, needing some form of release.
Isshin grinned and grabbed the man's bottom in both hands, lifting him up and forcing the man to wrap his legs around his waist. "You little hottie, I'm gonna pound you so hard and fast into any and every surface I can from now on, you're gonna have a hard time gettin' to work and aroun', I'ma have to carry you," he said seductively into the man's ear, nipping it and licking it over and over.
Ryuken gasped and moaned heavily. "God…Isshin, please? I want it so bad," he whimpered, rocking his hips down to the man's own, keening at how the clothed erection pressed against his bare bottom.
Isshin growled playfully and smacked a pale cheek rubbing against him. He expected a moan or a whimper, a grimace of pain, not a sharp pain to his forehead. "OUCH!" He growled.
Ryuken shimmied away from the man quickly, rubbing his own smarting forehead. It stung from head butting the man, but it wasn't so bad since he had done it, expected the pain. That much he knew. He pulled away and backed away, putting distance between them. He rubbed his bottom tenderly, it hurt!
Isshin looked to the man in front of him and growled threateningly. "Get your ass back over here!" He ordered, suddenly taking a step and grabbing the man, holding him securely to his chest. He sat on the edge of the bed while Ryuken fought against him. He pulled the man into his lap, forcing him to straddle his hips. He laid back onto the bed, forcing the man above him to half lay on him. Their chests were pressed together, but the pale bottom was up slightly, just enough for him to reach. He pulled back a hand and smacked the pale ass. Hard. Multiple times.
Ryuken tried his best to fight back and get away from the painful hand, but he was pulled tightly against the broad chest with the one not hitting him, "Stop it and let me go! You big OAF! STOP! I am no masochist! That hurt!" He begged, yelling as his eyes stung with tears from the pain.
Isshin smirked against the pale neck that was only too tempting for him. "That's not the point. I know you hate pain. The point of this is to punish you, not to turn you on," he murmured, giving a final smack that was far harder than any previous one. He bit down on the pale neck as well, feeling blood slip between his teeth. He pulled back and licked the wound roughly, feeling the man shudder against him.
Ryuken whimpered and pulled away, moving down to cuddle under the man's chin. "You're an ass. All I did was take a day off work," he mumbled into the tanned flesh. He couldn't help the tears that dripped down his cheeks. "I hate you. I want him back. I want my son back!" He whimpered softly and getting louder, wailing with the last part.
Isshin laughed sadly and pulled the trembling man closer. "I'm not an ass, you are. I'm a dick," he answered, chuckling with little humor. He rubbed over the man's back slowly.
Ryuken shuddered and glared up at the man. "What do you mean?" He asked, confused by the man's statement. He was upset he was being called a name, but that didn't bother him too much.
Isshin smirked as he rolled his hips up slowly, causing the man to keen. "You're the ass, I'm the dick because that is how this goes," he said before sliding a finger into the man's entrance quickly, receiving a throaty moan.
Ryuken yelped softly, pulling away from the intrusive finger. Instead of getting away from it, the finger followed him, pushing in further. He shifted against the man, taking the digit deeper. "How vulgar," he playfully chastened, letting the man's ations from the few minutes prior go as the pressure inside of him eased a bit as the finger was drawn out, only to be pushed back in, but considerably wider…two times wider. He gasped as pain started to sting through his burning entrance.
Isshin gave a soft, happy hum and slowly worked at working at scissoring his fingers deep in the pliant body on top of him. He groaned as Ryuken pushed back against him and rubbed his straining erection. "Damn, you're torture. Your body is so responsive and sexy. You really should misbehave more," he said, working at slipping a third finger in.
Ryuken moaned heavily as the fingers slipped in. Granted, it hurt him, but a mouth on his neck was seriously distracting. "Isshin, please, get inside. Now!" He growled, pressing back into the fingers, even though it hurt him to do so.
Isshin nodded and pulled his fingers out. He knew he hadn't found what he was looking for, but that was okay for now. He pulled his fingers out, loving the shiver it pulled from the man.
Ryuken gasped as the tip of a single finger pressed against his entrance after they had been pulled out. He bucked softly, seeking to rid himself of the empty feeling deep inside of him.
Isshin smiled and turned them over. He stood up, much to Ryuken's displeasure according to the whine it pulled from the other's throat. He pulled off his shirt slowly, teasing the doctor on his bed.
Ryuken gulped, his erection making itself painfully known once more. He had been able to ignore it for the most part up until this point, but the tan flesh slowly being shown to him made him want to reach out and touch the skin, feel it against his own as the owner would dominate and pleasure him. He shivered, his legs spreading by their own volition.
Isshin moaned as he saw the pale legs spread for him. He gave up any attempts at teasing the man and quickly removed his pants and boxers. He strode to the bed and grabbed the trembling knees, pushing them open and settling between Ryuken's legs. He lay over the other, using his elbows to keep him up to gaze the fiery blue eyes of the man beneath him.
Ryuken glared up at the man. "Get inside of me. Now. And don't you dare stop to let me…you know. Get in and…and fuck me," he said, trying to put up a brave, tough façade.
Isshin sighed and nodded, recognizing the look in the man's eyes; he needed it. And he needed it fast, rough, painful even. He had the look he had had when he needed comfort the night prior. "If you wish," he said seriously, looking away. He grabbed a thigh and pulled up, indicating he wanted the man to hook it around his waist. He smiled sadly as the man did so and positioned himself easily, not letting how upset hurting the man would make him. "Just let me hear your voice," he whispered hoarsely, grabbing onto pale hips and thrusting forward. The tight heat around his member hurt, but he knew Ryuken was in much more pain. Without pausing, he pulled out and thrust back in, like the man wanted. He winced at the liquid that slipped down his erection and dripped from between and off of his balls.
Ryuken grit his teeth. It hurt to have the thick rod tearing him up from the inside out. He could feel the blood dripping out of him, but paid it no mind as he arched up to the man's downward thrust. He grunted softly and wiggled his hips up as the man pulled out, trying to feel more of the friction. He moaned as another thrust into him tore him up.
Isshin smirked down at him as he pulled back a bit, grabbing a pillow near them and put it between them before leaning back down to nip and suckle at the man's neck. He thrust in again, causing a pleasure filled shout of his name to emanate from the other. He smirked. "Gotcha," he said, biting hard into the man's collar bone and thrusting particularly hard at the same angle.
Ryuken gaped, letting out a silent scream as pleasure ripped through him. "I…Isshin! More! Harder, faster, something!" He yelled, feeling a coil of pleasure tighten in his abdomen.
Isshin smirked as he thrust in harder. "You are so responsive," he remarked, grinding against the man's prostate. He could feel his rlease coming soon, but his pride demanded the man under him came first. He spread the man's cheeks further, thrusting as deep and hard as he could.
"ISSHIN!" Ryuken screamed as he came, the coil having quickly and delightfully tightened and unraveled so fast with the one last jab. His vision blacked out as he came.
Isshin leaned down and nuzzled into the bruised neck, massaging the area with his teeth as the man shallowly and sharply thrust into the man, barely moving as he milked out the last of the man's orgasm. He waited until the man looked at him consciously and was aware of him. He pulled back and, with a great amount of self-control, gazed in the man's eyes as he came. He felt his release spill deep into the man and he wanted to collapse in fatigue, but he waited. He kept his gaze locked with the man's as his cum flowed hot and swiftly into the body below him.
Ryuken kept his eyes locked onto the brown ones. He shivered as the hot fluid flowed through him, it felt so good to him. "Issh…in…" he whispered, raising his arms to wrap around the man's neck. He pulled the man down on top of him with a bit of trouble as the member inside of him softened.
Isshin allowed himself to be pulled down after a moment, putting all his weight onto the man carefully. He heard a grunt below him and moved to get up, but the arms tightened. "Thank you," the man below him whispered. He smiled in response and relaxed, letting his weight settle completely on the man. He closed his eyes, content with how the night turned out even though he was sure the man would bleed once he pulled out in the morning.
That night, they stayed like that, wrapped up and held in each other's embrace.