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Love in the Seireitei	By : Takashiitachiskoi Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2057 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or any of the characters. And I make no money from writing this story. I repeat I make no money from this story.

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Hey guys I’ve wanted to do this for awhile. I’ve wanted to do my own little Bleach drabble or one shot series. I’m sure it’s going to be a mixture of those. Bleach has become my new obsession and I have all these ideas with different characters. ^^ I know I need to finish all the stuff I started and one day I will finish it, but I have so many different ideas from different series that sometimes I overload. Ahh just a little drabble from the authoress. ^^ Ok now the first couple in my little series will be a yaoi one Byakuya and Kenpachi. My favorite captains well two of my favorite captains. Ok I hope I do a good job now let’s begin.

Oh and I don’t own Bleach or any of the characters.

Now let’s begin! ^^

“blah” Byakuya

“blah” Kenpachi

Bleach

Love in the Seireitei

Chapter 1: The man I can’t stand

There is a man I can not stand.

There’s a man I can’t stand.

Many people call him a demon, me I call him an uncouth peasant from Rukongai who just happened to become a captain.

Many people call him royalty, me I call him a guy from a noble family that has a stick up his ass. He only became a captain because of his name.

He has the worse sense of direction I’ve ever seen. I’m sure his lieutenant doesn’t help any.

That guy never goes with the flow of life. He never follows his own sense of direction. His lieutenant goes by his own direction, but I’m sure he would never let Renji help him.

I hate how he acts at meetings. Always wanting to challenge someone, always getting a crazy look in his eye when he thinks he can fight someone, and always wanting to shed some blood.

I hate how he acts at meetings. He’s always so stiff and proper. I swear sometimes he’s like a damn robot. Never challenging anyone or doing anything. He always has that cold emotionless face on like nothing goes on in that noble head of his.

I hate the people in his squad. They act like a bunch of wild animals. The people that leave his squad, such as my lieutenant, still has that wildness in them.

I hate the people in his squad. They act like a bunch of robots. If anyone leaves the sixth squad to go somewhere else they still have that stiffness in them.

I hate how he’s always challenging me. He always wants me to show him Senbonzakura powers up close and personal as he calls it.

I hate how he’s always backing down from my challenges. If he’s as good as everyone says he is then he should have no problem proving it to me.

I hate how he never leaves me alone. He’s always around the sixth squad. He never leaves he’s always there challenging me or taking Renji away from his duties. As if Kurosaki isn’t enough of a distraction for him.

I hate how he ignores me. Everytime I’m around the sixth squad he acts like I’m not there. He gives me that arrogant look. You know that “I’m better than you” look and it annoys the hell out of me. Yachiru says I should make the first move…maybe I will…

I hate the day he came at me out of the blue. I had to block with Senbonzakura and then flash step out of the area so he wouldn’t destroy any of the buildings. I had to go to a field to fight him away from Renji and other on lookers who didn’t know to get away.

I love the day I followed Yachiru’s advice. I came at him with a surprise attack and he could do nothing, but fight me. We even had to go to a different area so we could fight and not hurt Renji and other on lookers. Man that was great!

I hate how he pushed me to my limit. I felt like I was fighting Kurosaki again. They’re both alike and their styles are similar. Wild, sporadic, and ungraceful just like him. I had to take off my gloves and scarf before he stained them with blood. The bastard even broke my kenseikan. Great now he’s got me cussing that uncouth peasant.

I loved how I pushed him to the limit. He started to take off his gloves and that scarf. I even broke that k-k-kenseikan ha! I knew I could say it. I liked this. I liked seeing him with some emotion and that silky black hair flying in front of his face. You know he looks, damn what’s that word Yumichika is always using, oh yeah p-p-p…nice. Heh like I would say that word.

I hate how the more I fight him the more I start to find him attractive. His bold ways and words, the way he challenges me, and the rush he gives me when we fight is something I haven’t felt in awhile.

I hate how I find him attractive the more we fight. I mean I know I wanted to see him with some emotion, but I can’t help noticing how graceful he looks when we’re fighting. Even when fighting he’s graceful, damn how does someone do that?

I hate how after the fight, when it’s a tie because I’m at my end and he’s at his, he gives me this sexy little smile and tells me “We should do this again sometime.” Wait, did I call that smile sexy. There must be something wrong with me.

I hate how our fight ended in a tie, but oh well mission accomplished. At least I know that the rumors about him are true. I liked how he looked with his hair messed up along with his clothes as he catches his breath. He looked…sexy.

I hate how he comes around now to start little arguments with me. It could be over anything just to rile me up, but I can’t help thinking how sexy he is when he smiles. Even if he looks like he’s crazy when he does.

I hate how he tries to ignore me. What happened to the fighter I saw the other day. He was full of emotion and strength it was great. Now he’s trying to pretend like it never happened. Like hell it didn’t he’s going to respond to me whether he wants to or not. Besides…I like watching his lips when he talks. Those full lips asking to be kissed…

I hate the first time he kissed me. It was quick and rough not leaving me much time to think. It’s been a while since I kissed anybody, so I didn’t respond at first. He changed that and had me gripping his shirt for dear life as he kissed me. That wasn’t as bad as I thought.

I loved how he reacted when I kissed him for the first time. I got him right after the meeting when we were walking back to our quarters. I knew if I started another argument he couldn’t resist me. Sure enough he turned around and was going to respond, finally, when I got him. His lips were softer than I thought. At first he didn’t kiss me back man did I change that. With my tongue I had him gripping my hakama for dear life. I knew kissing him wouldn’t be bad.

I hate how after that one kiss he overtook my thoughts. I couldn’t do anything without thinking about his lips against mine, the arm around my waist, and the same sexy smile he gave me after we broke off. Damn him, great now I’m cussing again, but it’s appropriate. Damn him and his…his…lips…

I hate how I couldn’t stop thinking about him. I kept thinking about his eyes starting to glaze over, his hands gripping my hakama, and the lips kissing me back. The surprised look on his face when we broke off and the small smile he gave me back. Damn that was hot. Well Yachiru has been telling me she’s wanted something pretty in the eleventh squad again. Since her friend, Michiru, left to become a lieutenant and Yumichika needed a partner. Hmm…maybe she’s right…

I hate how I start sneaking off at night to see him. First it was every other night. Now it’s so bad it’s every night. I can’t stop kissing him and rubbing against him. He’s too sexy for his own good. He calls me pretty something I overhear the Shinigami Women’s Association say when they walk by the sixth squad quarters. I call him sexy and wild. For some reason he brings something out of me I thought I had buried long ago. Maybe it’s the fact that I’m a noble and he’s not. Maybe it’s the fact that this is taboo. Or maybe it’s the fact that this feels so damn good.

I love how he comes to find me every night. First it was every other night now it’s every night. He says it’s my fault that he’s doing this. I think he was waiting for someone to take him out of his boring and bland life as a noble. I love how he rubs against me. I love the soft sounds he makes as I kiss him deeper. I love the feel of his body against mine. Damn he’s sexy and I wonder why he’s doing this. Is it because I’m not a noble and he is? Is it because I’m taboo, a demon that’s taken on a human form, or is it because this feels so damn good.

I…I…I…love, that’s right, love how he makes me feel. I love the first time he took me. Hard and rough in the meeting room after we had a heated argument once the others left. I never felt so alive, so hard, and so much in my life. He told me he was going to take me on a ride I would never forget. He was right.

I love how he told me to take him in the meeting room. I wasn’t expecting that from the calm and collective noble. I always knew there was a wild side behind that cold and aloof mask. He wanted it hard and rough just the way I like it. I didn’t know he could make so much noise. I didn’t know he could moan my name so much. I didn’t know he could feel so good. I told him I was going to take him on a ride he would never forget.

There is a man I can not stand. I can’t stand his wild, sexy, and uncouth ways. Nor can I stand his filthy mouth. That same mouth that makes me want him everytime he argues with me during meetings. That same mouth that sparks a fire in me that I can’t put out…no a fire that I don’t want to put out.

There is a man I can not stand. I can’t stand his perfect, hot, and controlled ways. Nor can I stand his arrogant mouth. That same mouth that hungrily kisses mine after a recent argument, fight, or when I greet him. I love the spark I see in his eyes when we fight. It feels…good knowing that I put this spark of fire inside him.

There is a man I can’t stand yet…I love him.

There is a man I can’t stand, but I love him.

That man is Zaraki Kenpachi and I love my demon.

That man is Byakuya Kuchiki and I love my pretty flower.
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