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Bleach Mini Stories And Snippets	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 27548 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Title: He’s an Idiot
Arc: 1
Part: 6
Fandom: Bleach
Pairings: Ikkaku/Hanatoru/Yumichika
Word count: 1,721
AN: Ahh…so we come to the almost end of this round. But fear not my dear readers, there is one more chapter of this one and then we start He’s an Idiot 2. If you don’t know what that pairing it already, I’m not going to tell you because I state it in chapter 1 of this story.
For now, enjoy this story and knowing that I shall give you more next round. ;)
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Humming lowly to himself as he started the shower, Hanatoru blushed happily as he looked around the now shared bathroom. His lovers had somehow convinced a couple of his friends from various divisions to move his stuff from his room in the fourth division barracks to Ikkaku’s and Yumichika’s room, mixing their things easily, almost as if he’d always been there. When he had seen it, he had pounced Ikkaku and ended up sleeping it off the rest of the night.
Of course, everything included the box of Ganju’s presents that had been once more shoved into the back of a third closet that held his clothing.
Shaking his head, Hanatoru stripped out of his clothes, dropping them down into the hamper before stepping under the shower spray. Ikkaku and Yumichika were putting the new recruits and not so new members through their paces, and they would be arriving home soon. Hanatoru had set up dinner to warm and he was going to shower before they got there so he would have time to make dessert.
When he had slept with first Yumichika and then Ikkaku, he hadn’t expected to form a relationship so deep and rich that it left him dizzy, but they had. And he couldn’t find it in himself to be upset, especially with the soft hands that were slowly stroking over his hips as soft lips trailed over his neck.
“You’re both back early,” Hanatoru greeted as Ikkaku stepped in front of him, the water rinsing away the sweat that slicked the large man’s body.
“A few idiots ended up trying to attack us all at once,” Ikkaku chuckled, enjoying the sight of his two lover’s resting and touching each other. He doubted that he would ever get tired of watching them, especially when Hanatoru tipped his head back and they brushed their lips together teasingly.
“So I take it that they’re in pain now?” Hanatoru asked sweetly, Yumichika’s smirk telling him all that he needed to know. “Are they at the fourth or are they doing something else?”
“Those that aren’t hurt too badly have been assigned to do chores while the others are at the fourth getting their wounds healed. When they’re released, they’ll have to deal with a pile of chores too,” Yumichika said, reaching out to grab his shampoo bottle. Pouring a bit into his hand, he started to wash his hair as Hanatoru grabbed his foof, pouring a sweet scented body wash onto it and started to wash Yumichika.
“Man, what a lovely sight,” Ikkaku chuckled, started to wash himself as he watched the two clean and touch each other.
“I have dinner waiting for us,” Hanatoru stated as he knelt down to get at Yumichika's hips, ass, groin and legs. He smiled shyly up at the other male, Yumichika moaning softly at the innocent look sent up at him.
“Damn, but you know how to drive me up a wall,” Yumichika groaned as Hanatoru ran long fingers over his legs. The flush of read that spread over high cheek bones could have been from the words or from the steam that played around them.
“I do try to be a good boy,” Hanatoru said as he stood up, squeaking when Ikkaku pulled him back to his soapy chest, arms wrapped around his waist.
“You do and that’s what’s so fuckin’ hot,” Ikkaku chuckled, Hanatoru allowing the bald man to steal the foof and run it over his skin as Yumichika rinsed off.
Once they were all washed and wrapped up in house kimonos, Hanatoru made his lovers sit at the table as he laid out the simple dinner before he placed the pie into the oven to cook before sitting down himself. Yumichika served everything for them, Hanatoru humming at the scent of it while Ikkaku nearly drooled over it.
“You do spoil us,” Ikkaku finally said, eyeing the lasagna, breadsticks and salad, knowing that Ichigo and Hanatoru had been sharing recipes in the last couple of weeks.
“I just wanted to try something new and I found that we had the ingredients,” Hanatoru replied. Yumchicka moaned around a cheesy bite of food, eyes closed as he savored the flavors that played over his taste buds.
“Spoiling us,” Ikkaku stated before digging into his own food. All three fell into an easy silence, eating and enjoying just being together. Hanatoru got up once to pull out the apple crumble pie and set it aside to cool before rejoining his lovers.
Once the food had been eaten and the leftovers put away, Hanatoru and Yumichika went to the bedroom and laid down as Ikkaku washed the dishes. When the bald man finished and walked in, he felt his blood rush down to his cock, making him hard as he watched Yumichika and Hanatoru kiss and touch. Both of their kimonos were mussed, falling off of their shoulders and ties loosened around their waists.
Hanatoru had one leg thrown over the beautiful male's hip, moaning and pressing against the bigger body that rubbed against his own, Yumichika's hands stroking up his back and a long thigh to squeeze a pert ass.
“A man can get used to walking in on a sight like this,” Ikkaku chuckled as the two pulled apart. He stripped out of his house kimono as Yumichika turned his head and smirked at him with kiss swollen lips.
“He was just too tempting to leave alone,” Yumichika drawled as he ran his hand back down Hanatoru's thigh as the younger man worked at untying his belt.
“So I see,” Ikkaku chuckled as he slipped into the bed behind Yumichika, once of his hands taking over stroking Hanatoru's thigh as he started a deep kiss with Yumichika.
Hanatoru worked the belt free finally, tossing it aside before spreading the clothes in front of him and watching the two men kiss. Moaning softly, he shifted forward and licked at a piece of skin that he knew would get an amazing moan of pleasure from Yumichika, nibbling on it when he got the desired sound. A long fingered hand came up and tangled in his hair, tugging on it as Yumichika and Ikkaku stared at him with dark, lusty eyes.
“What?” he asked sweetly, running his teeth over the spot once more, his eyes sparkling with promise.
“You tease you,” Yumichika growled as he pulled Hanatoru up to press him firmly against his own body. They came together in a drugging kiss as Ikkaku worked open Hanatoru’s house kimono, the small male shrugging out of it and keeping the kiss going.
“Yumi-kun, you wanna be our filling tonight?” Ikkaku growled into one ear as a finger slid between his ass cheeks. Yumichika moaned as the teasing finger stroked over his entrance in an arousing move, pressing back into it as Hanatoru reached down and curled one hand around his cock.
Pulling away with a gasp, Yumichika panted as he smirked down at the dazed Hanatoru. “What do you think, our sweet healer? Do you want to feel me deep in you as Ikkaku fucks me?” he purred. He and Ikkaku watched as dark, wide eyes widened even more as Hanatoru gasped lowly and shivered gently in anticipation. “I think he likes that idea.”
“Oh, I so do,” Hanatoru groaned, eyes half lidded as a smug smile danced on his lips, his hand stroking over Yumichika's length, getting a groan.
“Sounds like a lot of fun to me,” Ikkaku said as he slipped a finger into Yumichika with a leer on his face. “how about you get him ready while I do the same with you?”
“There had better be lube involved,” Yumichika hissed as the spit slick finger twitched in him.
“Of course,” Ikkaku snorted as he pulled his finger free, moving to find the jar of oil that they kept, slicking his fingers with some of it before handing it over. Slipping the finger into Yumichika, he rumbled happily as his beautiful lover slicked his own fingers and followed his movements with Hanatoru.
The three teased and touched and kissed, working themselves up to a point where Yumichika flipped the smallest of them onto his back and slid deep into the bowing body. Groaning, he hooked long legs over his arms and sat on his knees, giving Ikkaku the room to slide into him with one hard thrust.
Hanatoru gasped at the feeling of Yumichika being shoved deeper into him as the fifth seat moaned. Ikkaku smirked at the sounds and slowly pulled out, pulling Yumichika out of their smaller mate before slamming forward which shoved his beauty obsessed lover forward, creating pleasure that flowed over them.
They had soon settled into an easy rhythm, giving and taking, hands scrambling to hold onto something as pleasure and lust rocked them with each thrust. Ikkaku growled as he felt the coil tighten deep in his groin, the sounds his lover’s making telling him that they were on the edge themselves. Reaching under Yumichika’s moving, thrusting, fucking body, he was able to find Hanatoru’s cock and stroked, watching a sweet expression of bliss flash over Hanatoru’s face before he felt wet warmth slick his hand.
Removing his hand Ikkaku braced himself and started to move faster and harder into Yumichika, drawing out their third lover's climax as Yumichika followed him quickly with a wordless shout of pleasure.
Ikkaku was forced over the edge as the ring of muscles around him tightened and squeezed him just right. As the pleasure slowly receded, leaving him feeling weak and sated, he pulled out of Yumichika with a wet pop and flopped down to the side.
Yumichika was the second to move after him, following his example and pulling out of the limp Hanatoru before crawling over Ikkaku’s body, using one shoulder as his pillow. Hanatoru moaned and rolled over to come to rest on his other shoulder.
“Gets better every time,” Ikkaku chuckled, drawing gentle laughs from the two men against him.
“That is so true,” Yumichika purred as he arched into the hand that slowly stroked down his back as he reached over and played with a bit of Hanatoru's hair.
“I’m sticky,” Hanatoru mumbled as he shifted before falling into a content doze. Ikkaku and Yumichika smiled at him with soft looks on their faces.
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