p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"Sand rushed in heavy, sharp waves over the dunes of Hueco Mundo, rolling and howling like a thousand ghostly wolves. Byakuya wad thankful to finally be out of that mess, now safely in one of the now-empty buildings of Las Noches. He wandered through the empty halls, keeping his guard up and his hand on the hilt of his Zanpakuto. Drawing close to an impossibly large door with an equally large gothic number six on the front. It stood slightly open, and the sound of running water came through. em'Running water? I thought all the espadas left here…'/emspan style="font-style: normal;" Byakuya thought as he slid through he opening, being extra careful with his thick behind and thighs. The man scowled down at himself. /spanem'Curse this body!'/em/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Finally making his way into the room, he took in it's magnificence. It was enormous. Vaulted white walls stretched on forever, seeming to touch the sky. Byakuya stood there for a second, caught up in the wonder of the tall wooden pillars that lined the main hallway, which branched out into several different rooms. Byakuya followed the sound of water, being led to a different door that was also open a little bit. This one had thin wisps of steam escaping from the opening, accompanied by the lovely scent of green pine needles and sap. He heard the wet slap of bare feet on tile, waiting in the shadows for the person to reveal themselves. He could tell they were an espada, but which one?/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"A tall, tanned and muscular man with wet blue hair and a white towel draped around his narrow hips. Water dripped down his hard looking chest, following a path down his abs and into the towel. Byakuya swore he almost drooled. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"The man noticed him, looking angry for a moment before he relaxed into a grin and walked closer. "Well, hello there. What's your name, pretty thing?"/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Byakuya felt his cheeks heat up, but willed it away. "Byakuya Kuchiki. I assume you are the Sixth Espada, Grimmjow Jaegerjaques." He said as evenly as he could muster. The way Grimmjow looked at him made him feel like he was in nothing but his /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"scarf, /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"socks, and sandals (which was decidedly more embarrassing than being completely naked)./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow stalked closer to him, seeming to inspect his face which admiration. "So? What are you doing in my home, Byakuya Kuchiki?" He asked, smirking and bringing his face so close, his minty cool breath puffed on his lips.. Grimmjow was so tall, he loomed over Byakuya intimidatingly. Byakuya felt something hot begin to stir in his stomach. Byakuya tried to explain his reason for being in Hueco Mundo, that he was searching for any important documents or records in Las Noches. He stuttered over every word, his eyes fixed on Grimmjow's hard chest, over the drops of water racing each other over his smooth looking skin. Grimmjow placed a hand on his waist, pulling him close and tilting his head up. Byakuya felt the taller man claim his mouth in a hard kiss, a sneaky tough sliding between his startled lips. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Hands roamed over Byakuya's clothed body, dipping between the folds of his black kosode and rubbing one hardening nipple with his fingertip. Grimmjow reached down, grabbing a handful of thick ass cheek and chuckling with glee. He parted their lips to try and look over the smaller man's shoulder to get a good view of his behind. "Damn! You got a fat ass!"/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Byakuya protested, spitting a harsh /spanem"How dare you!"/emspan style="font-style: normal;" and trying to push Grimmjow away. Grimmjow laughed again, holding Byakuya closer and kissing him again. He pressed Byakuya closer his body, lifting him up just enough to carry him over to a room with a large bed in the center. Byakuya kicked his legs, grunting and demanding to be put down, that he can walk just fine. Grimmjow threw the man down onto the soft, dark blue comforter and descended upon him, /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"throwing/spanspan style="font-style: normal;" his towel away. Byakuya's obi was pulled away and his clothes peeled off layer by layer. Heat rushed to Byakuya's face and more blood than really necessary rushed south. He was a little scared of what was going to happen next…/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""span style="font-style: normal;"Well, well, well…" Grimmjow said with an audible smirk. "Not what I was expecting, but I'm certainly not complaining."/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Byakuya was wearing a cute black lace thong with a little pale pink bow, the front stretched tight with his stiff cock. Grimmjow slinked down his body, keeping his pale legs open and he mouthed at the noble's erection. Byakuya's breath hitched. Byakuya didn't often wear panties /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"while on duty/spanspan style="font-style: normal;"—especially not his favorite ones—out of fear he'd end up gravely injured and some grunt from the fourth would need to take his clothes off. The last thing he'd wanted was the other captains, seated officers, unseated officers, and everyone's grandma to know was that he liked wearing women's underthings./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow pulled the front of Byakuya's panties down, watching his pretty dick slap up against his abdomen. He took the leaking pink head in his mouth, licking the slit and tasting his salty precum. He slid his mouth over the length, reaching the base with relative ease and sucking hard enough to make Byakuya dig his fingers into Grimmjow's hair and buck his hips up into his warm mouth. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"That mouth came off of him, and Byakuya yelped as his panties were pulled off and he was folded in half. Grimmjow stared down at his winking pink hole. He poked his tongue inside, dipping in deeper when Byakuya keened and tried to move closer. Grimmjow's tongue fucked in and out of his asshole, making him moan and shake./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""span style="font-style: normal;"Aah! Mhhh… Grimm… please, more…" Byakuya moaned. Grimmjow sunk a finger inside along with his tongue, then another, then another, until he removed his tongue to lick up the back of Byakuya's cock. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow felt that the flesh around his fingers was a little loose, like it was kind of used to this treatment. He grinned down at the other man, pulling his fingers out and reversing their positions /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"so Byakuya was sitting in his lap/spanspan style="font-style: normal;". "You seem to know what to do already, pretty thing…"/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Byakuya's cheeks darkened and he looked away /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"for a moment/spanspan style="font-style: normal;". His attention was drawn to the rather large appendage standing before him. Now it was Byakuya's turn to grin. "Well, someone seems excited." He mumbled slyly, reaching down to touch a gentle finger to the tip. /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow's breath hitched, and Byakuya wrapped a small hand around the man's stiff cock. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"To put it simply… Grimmjow was right. He /spanemdid/emspan style="font-style: normal;" know what he was doing. Byakuya was no stranger to sex, /spanemespecially/emspan style="font-style: normal;" with men. He'd caused a small scandal when he was caught being spit roasted by two guys back when he was a young man in the Soul Reaper Academy. He'd even had a couple drunken moments with his lieutenant, one time getting his ass eaten and spanked before he had the privilege of being fucked by /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"Renji's gorgeous cock/spanspan style="font-style: normal;". /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"He was like an animal, spreading Byakuya open and fucking him so hard he could barely walk the next day./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow's cock was definitely bigger—longer, thicker, with some soft cartilage-like barbs toward the base. /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"Byakuya was quite curious about those. He'd heard he was the Pantera, so that could made sense? /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"His tongue was rough to/spanspan style="font-style: normal;"o, something Byakuya especially liked when the man sat up and licked at his nipples. Grimmjow leaned back, reaching into a bedside table and procuring a bottle of lube and placing it in Byakuya's hand. He growled a cute little growl when the other pulled his hand away from his dick. Byakuya took the bottle, slicking up his hand and smashing his lip's his Grimmjow's, making them fall back as he continued, making the larger man buck his hips./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Byakuya slid a few slick fingers inside himself, wetting his insides more for the (honestly, quite intimidating. Like Kenpachi's) cock under him. /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"As he raised himself and reached behind himself, steadying Grimmjow's cock and allowing the thick head to spear open his wet hole. Byakuya groaned long and low as he slowly slid down, stretching so wide he thought he'd tear. Large hands were gripping his ass and spreading him open while keeping him upright. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""emOoooooooh gods…"/em/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"When he was fully seated in Grimmjow's lap, his heart almost stopped. /spanemThose damn barbs…!/emspan style="font-style: normal;" They gently scraped his hole in such a nice way. Like scratching a /spanemreally/emspan style="font-style: normal;" satisfying itch. /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow's cock was sitting right on his prostate, pressing so tightly that it stole his breath away. He moved his hips, grinding up into Byakuya's cavern and making his eyes roll back./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""span style="font-style: normal;"That's it baby… ride my cock…" Grimmjow sighed as he squeezed the thick, soft cheeks in his hands. Byakuya's ass was fuckin gorgeous, squishy and so nice against his hips. Byakuya bounced in his lap, moaning and tossing his head back, sliding his hands up his body to play with his nipples. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""span style="font-style: normal;"Haah… Uhn! Harder…!" Byakuya sat down hard, shifting his hips and grinding the head of the other man's cock /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"into his sensitive pleasure button. One hand dropped down to stroke his leaking cock, making him gasp and squeal as he ran his hand up the shaft and squeezed the head, rubbing the pad of his thumb in the leaking slit. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow changed their positions again, pounding hard into Byakuya's pliant body from behind and making him scream. The bruising grip on Byakuya's hips pulled him back to meet each punishing thrust. "Hmm, hah… un!" Byakuya could barely think, reduced to gasps and moans while Grimmjow grunted and praised him./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""span style="font-style: normal;"Fuck you're stunning… so gorgeous… So tight on me, suckin' me in…" Grimmjow felt his balls tighten, and a familiar tensing in his lower belly and groin. "Fuckin' hell…" The man dropped his torso to nibble on Byakuya's ear and breathily ask if he can cum inside./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"What a gentleman, Byakuya thought. Not ironically, either. He/spanem loved/emspan style="font-style: normal;" it when his partners asked him. The answer was always yes—Byakuya quite enjoyed the feeling of warmth inside. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"(Although, he also liked it when they came on his face. Or on his back. Anywhere, really. Semen is surprisingly good for your skin.)/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""span style="font-style: normal;"Mmhhh… Yes..! Please, Grimmjow, cum inside…" Byakuya was /spanemso close/emspan style="font-style: normal;". Just barely teetering over the edge. Until Grimmjow lost any rhythm and just pounded in him, seeking his own release. Byakuya didn't even have time (or the wherewithal) to touch his own dick before he exploded on the blanket under him, moving his hips to move Grimmjow along./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow's hips stutters to a jarring stop, seating himself in all the way as he came and watching while fluid squeeze out. Byakuya shuddered appreciatively. /span/p
p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"As the two came down, they collapsed next to each other in the large, soft bed. Byakuya rolled over to tuck his head under Grimmjow's chin and snooze before people would start looking for him and bring him back to the soul society. A pleasant feeling arose in Byakuya's chest when he felt an arm wrap around his shoulders./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""span style="font-style: normal;"Hope you like strays…" Grimmjow mumbled as he fell asleep. "Cuz I'm sick of sand."/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Byakuya smiled sleepily. "I love strays." he said, finally falling asleep./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Finally making his way into the room, he took in it's magnificence. It was enormous. Vaulted white walls stretched on forever, seeming to touch the sky. Byakuya stood there for a second, caught up in the wonder of the tall wooden pillars that lined the main hallway, which branched out into several different rooms. Byakuya followed the sound of water, being led to a different door that was also open a little bit. This one had thin wisps of steam escaping from the opening, accompanied by the lovely scent of green pine needles and sap. He heard the wet slap of bare feet on tile, waiting in the shadows for the person to reveal themselves. He could tell they were an espada, but which one?/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"A tall, tanned and muscular man with wet blue hair and a white towel draped around his narrow hips. Water dripped down his hard looking chest, following a path down his abs and into the towel. Byakuya swore he almost drooled. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"The man noticed him, looking angry for a moment before he relaxed into a grin and walked closer. "Well, hello there. What's your name, pretty thing?"/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Byakuya felt his cheeks heat up, but willed it away. "Byakuya Kuchiki. I assume you are the Sixth Espada, Grimmjow Jaegerjaques." He said as evenly as he could muster. The way Grimmjow looked at him made him feel like he was in nothing but his /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"scarf, /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"socks, and sandals (which was decidedly more embarrassing than being completely naked)./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow stalked closer to him, seeming to inspect his face which admiration. "So? What are you doing in my home, Byakuya Kuchiki?" He asked, smirking and bringing his face so close, his minty cool breath puffed on his lips.. Grimmjow was so tall, he loomed over Byakuya intimidatingly. Byakuya felt something hot begin to stir in his stomach. Byakuya tried to explain his reason for being in Hueco Mundo, that he was searching for any important documents or records in Las Noches. He stuttered over every word, his eyes fixed on Grimmjow's hard chest, over the drops of water racing each other over his smooth looking skin. Grimmjow placed a hand on his waist, pulling him close and tilting his head up. Byakuya felt the taller man claim his mouth in a hard kiss, a sneaky tough sliding between his startled lips. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Hands roamed over Byakuya's clothed body, dipping between the folds of his black kosode and rubbing one hardening nipple with his fingertip. Grimmjow reached down, grabbing a handful of thick ass cheek and chuckling with glee. He parted their lips to try and look over the smaller man's shoulder to get a good view of his behind. "Damn! You got a fat ass!"/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Byakuya protested, spitting a harsh /spanem"How dare you!"/emspan style="font-style: normal;" and trying to push Grimmjow away. Grimmjow laughed again, holding Byakuya closer and kissing him again. He pressed Byakuya closer his body, lifting him up just enough to carry him over to a room with a large bed in the center. Byakuya kicked his legs, grunting and demanding to be put down, that he can walk just fine. Grimmjow threw the man down onto the soft, dark blue comforter and descended upon him, /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"throwing/spanspan style="font-style: normal;" his towel away. Byakuya's obi was pulled away and his clothes peeled off layer by layer. Heat rushed to Byakuya's face and more blood than really necessary rushed south. He was a little scared of what was going to happen next…/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""span style="font-style: normal;"Well, well, well…" Grimmjow said with an audible smirk. "Not what I was expecting, but I'm certainly not complaining."/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Byakuya was wearing a cute black lace thong with a little pale pink bow, the front stretched tight with his stiff cock. Grimmjow slinked down his body, keeping his pale legs open and he mouthed at the noble's erection. Byakuya's breath hitched. Byakuya didn't often wear panties /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"while on duty/spanspan style="font-style: normal;"—especially not his favorite ones—out of fear he'd end up gravely injured and some grunt from the fourth would need to take his clothes off. The last thing he'd wanted was the other captains, seated officers, unseated officers, and everyone's grandma to know was that he liked wearing women's underthings./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow pulled the front of Byakuya's panties down, watching his pretty dick slap up against his abdomen. He took the leaking pink head in his mouth, licking the slit and tasting his salty precum. He slid his mouth over the length, reaching the base with relative ease and sucking hard enough to make Byakuya dig his fingers into Grimmjow's hair and buck his hips up into his warm mouth. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"That mouth came off of him, and Byakuya yelped as his panties were pulled off and he was folded in half. Grimmjow stared down at his winking pink hole. He poked his tongue inside, dipping in deeper when Byakuya keened and tried to move closer. Grimmjow's tongue fucked in and out of his asshole, making him moan and shake./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""span style="font-style: normal;"Aah! Mhhh… Grimm… please, more…" Byakuya moaned. Grimmjow sunk a finger inside along with his tongue, then another, then another, until he removed his tongue to lick up the back of Byakuya's cock. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow felt that the flesh around his fingers was a little loose, like it was kind of used to this treatment. He grinned down at the other man, pulling his fingers out and reversing their positions /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"so Byakuya was sitting in his lap/spanspan style="font-style: normal;". "You seem to know what to do already, pretty thing…"/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Byakuya's cheeks darkened and he looked away /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"for a moment/spanspan style="font-style: normal;". His attention was drawn to the rather large appendage standing before him. Now it was Byakuya's turn to grin. "Well, someone seems excited." He mumbled slyly, reaching down to touch a gentle finger to the tip. /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow's breath hitched, and Byakuya wrapped a small hand around the man's stiff cock. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"To put it simply… Grimmjow was right. He /spanemdid/emspan style="font-style: normal;" know what he was doing. Byakuya was no stranger to sex, /spanemespecially/emspan style="font-style: normal;" with men. He'd caused a small scandal when he was caught being spit roasted by two guys back when he was a young man in the Soul Reaper Academy. He'd even had a couple drunken moments with his lieutenant, one time getting his ass eaten and spanked before he had the privilege of being fucked by /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"Renji's gorgeous cock/spanspan style="font-style: normal;". /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"He was like an animal, spreading Byakuya open and fucking him so hard he could barely walk the next day./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow's cock was definitely bigger—longer, thicker, with some soft cartilage-like barbs toward the base. /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"Byakuya was quite curious about those. He'd heard he was the Pantera, so that could made sense? /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"His tongue was rough to/spanspan style="font-style: normal;"o, something Byakuya especially liked when the man sat up and licked at his nipples. Grimmjow leaned back, reaching into a bedside table and procuring a bottle of lube and placing it in Byakuya's hand. He growled a cute little growl when the other pulled his hand away from his dick. Byakuya took the bottle, slicking up his hand and smashing his lip's his Grimmjow's, making them fall back as he continued, making the larger man buck his hips./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Byakuya slid a few slick fingers inside himself, wetting his insides more for the (honestly, quite intimidating. Like Kenpachi's) cock under him. /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"As he raised himself and reached behind himself, steadying Grimmjow's cock and allowing the thick head to spear open his wet hole. Byakuya groaned long and low as he slowly slid down, stretching so wide he thought he'd tear. Large hands were gripping his ass and spreading him open while keeping him upright. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""emOoooooooh gods…"/em/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"When he was fully seated in Grimmjow's lap, his heart almost stopped. /spanemThose damn barbs…!/emspan style="font-style: normal;" They gently scraped his hole in such a nice way. Like scratching a /spanemreally/emspan style="font-style: normal;" satisfying itch. /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow's cock was sitting right on his prostate, pressing so tightly that it stole his breath away. He moved his hips, grinding up into Byakuya's cavern and making his eyes roll back./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""span style="font-style: normal;"That's it baby… ride my cock…" Grimmjow sighed as he squeezed the thick, soft cheeks in his hands. Byakuya's ass was fuckin gorgeous, squishy and so nice against his hips. Byakuya bounced in his lap, moaning and tossing his head back, sliding his hands up his body to play with his nipples. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""span style="font-style: normal;"Haah… Uhn! Harder…!" Byakuya sat down hard, shifting his hips and grinding the head of the other man's cock /spanspan style="font-style: normal;"into his sensitive pleasure button. One hand dropped down to stroke his leaking cock, making him gasp and squeal as he ran his hand up the shaft and squeezed the head, rubbing the pad of his thumb in the leaking slit. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow changed their positions again, pounding hard into Byakuya's pliant body from behind and making him scream. The bruising grip on Byakuya's hips pulled him back to meet each punishing thrust. "Hmm, hah… un!" Byakuya could barely think, reduced to gasps and moans while Grimmjow grunted and praised him./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""span style="font-style: normal;"Fuck you're stunning… so gorgeous… So tight on me, suckin' me in…" Grimmjow felt his balls tighten, and a familiar tensing in his lower belly and groin. "Fuckin' hell…" The man dropped his torso to nibble on Byakuya's ear and breathily ask if he can cum inside./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"What a gentleman, Byakuya thought. Not ironically, either. He/spanem loved/emspan style="font-style: normal;" it when his partners asked him. The answer was always yes—Byakuya quite enjoyed the feeling of warmth inside. /span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"(Although, he also liked it when they came on his face. Or on his back. Anywhere, really. Semen is surprisingly good for your skin.)/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""span style="font-style: normal;"Mmhhh… Yes..! Please, Grimmjow, cum inside…" Byakuya was /spanemso close/emspan style="font-style: normal;". Just barely teetering over the edge. Until Grimmjow lost any rhythm and just pounded in him, seeking his own release. Byakuya didn't even have time (or the wherewithal) to touch his own dick before he exploded on the blanket under him, moving his hips to move Grimmjow along./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Grimmjow's hips stutters to a jarring stop, seating himself in all the way as he came and watching while fluid squeeze out. Byakuya shuddered appreciatively. /span/p
p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"As the two came down, they collapsed next to each other in the large, soft bed. Byakuya rolled over to tuck his head under Grimmjow's chin and snooze before people would start looking for him and bring him back to the soul society. A pleasant feeling arose in Byakuya's chest when he felt an arm wrap around his shoulders./span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left""span style="font-style: normal;"Hope you like strays…" Grimmjow mumbled as he fell asleep. "Cuz I'm sick of sand."/span/p
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p class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"span style="font-style: normal;"Byakuya smiled sleepily. "I love strays." he said, finally falling asleep./span/p