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The Seireitei Seraglio	By : Cuchulainn Category: Bleach > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 34391 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Tite Kubo owns Bleach. I don�t.� Enough said.

The
Hueco Mundo Harem

�You don�t understand, Shinigami.� This is not a choice,� Ulquiorra said as he
slapped Ichigo�s hand, accepting any excuse to touch him.�

The PDA went flying and Yammy taking
advantage of the distraction seized Ichigo as Ulquiorra tore a hole in the sky
and they quickly exited to Hueco Mundo, the boy pinned between them, protesting
all the way.� It was good to have an
excuse to get close to him, touch him.�
Would Aizen tire of this plaything as quickly as he had tired of the
others?� Ulquiorra could only hope.

Days Later

Gin felt uncomfortable tapping, no,
pounding, at Aizen�s door.� Since the new
toy had arrived Aizen had been distracted and things were going to hell, fast,
in Hueco Mundo.� The Arrancar would not
listen to him.� Grimmjow and Tosen had a
fight over some imagined slight and the Arrancar�s arm had been neatly sliced
off and incinerated by the infuriated former captain, or so the justification
went.� �Grimmjow was still mourning the loss of his
arm and had taken to hiding out in Gin�s room trying to escape Tosen�s notice.� Tosen was very attentive now the Arrancar
couldn�t fight back; very attentive.� For
some reason, Gin didn�t want to spend much time with the petulant jerk, either
of them.

To find peace, Gin had been hanging around
outside, but the endless night was depressing and once again he questioned why
he�d left the Seireitei.� This place had
ceased to be fun.

The other Arrancar had given themselves
over to the pursuit of pleasure, in public, in private, except Ulquiorra and
Yammy who seemed to be unable to move far from the door into Aizen�s
quarters.� Every time he tried to
persuade them to do something, they snarled at him and told him to get
lost.� Since the toy had arrived he
hadn�t been summoned by Aizen for sex and while he was pleased that he didn�t
have to pleasure the premature ejaculator, he missed the verbal interchange,
the actual knowledge of what was going on and the very rare gestures of affection.� Most of all he missed the reassurance of the
power that would soon be his.

By now he was slamming his fist against the
door, getting more irritated every second he waited.� Had Aizen become deaf to all but the demands
of his flesh?� The door finally opened
and Aizen stood there, his clothes thrown on hastily, his hair standing on end.� He blinked slightly at seeing Gin framed in
the doorway.� �I didn�t ask for you,
Gin.� You may leave.�

Gin pushed his shoulder into the door,
forcing his way into the room.� �This has
got to stop Sosuke.� What about the plan,
the whole reason we�re here?�

The toy was lying face down on the bed, a
sheet draped over his lower body.� Aizen�s
face assumed a soppy expression as he looked at the boy.� �The plan isn�t important to me anymore.� I�ve finally found the ying to my yang.� I want to marry him, settle down and have
children.�

For a moment Gin felt reality slip away
from him.� �What the fuck are you talking
about?� He�s a male.� Two males can�t have children with each other
unless a female is involved somewhere.�

�I want him to bear my children,� Aizen
insisted, going across to caress the orange locks of the sleeping teen.

Taking a deep breath, Gin tried again.� �You told me the Internet connection was
down.� How much fan fiction have you been
readin�? �Those things are fiction, you
know, made up, not real.� Let me explain
it to you, simply.� That thing you have
there is a male Shinigami.� You are
male.� No matter how many times you fuck
the guy, he won�t get pregnant.� Comprende?� He doesn�t have a womb or ovaries.� Do I have to take you through elementary
Biology again?� No matter what sort of
creepy theories you�ve read, he won�t get pregnant, ever!�

�I want to marry him.� Go and abduct some religious creature who can
marry us.� I�ll worry about children
later,� Aizen ordered stubbornly as his lips caressed the boy�s shoulder.

Watching the couple, Gin thought he saw a
frown cross the supposedly sleeping toy�s face.�
He was listening.� Maybe he was feigning
sleep to get a rest from the constant declarations of love, sex, or he was
bored.� �No.� Why should I follow all your fuckin� orders?� Anyway, he�d look like shit in a wedding
dress or kimono.� For the sake of hell,
he�s got no tits and let me mention it again.�
He�s a guy.� Isshin won�t be
pleased if you marry his son; you two never saw eye to eye.�

�That�s not important.� He�s mine.�
I want everyone to know that.�

Gin found he was shaking his head as he
longed to throttle Aizen.� The whole
reason he was here had been compromised by that kid lying on the bed.� That hot guy lying on the bed.� That person he wanted more than he wanted any
one else.� How could he get Aizen out of
the room so he would have a chance to fuck the orange haired tease who was
lying there, tantalising him with his firm young body, taut muscles, and
overwhelming attraction?

�You know Yammy and Ulquiorra are hanging
around outside.� They�re waiting for you
to leave so they can play with him,� he said jerking him thumb at Ichigo.

Aizen was outraged; his expression
indicated how furious he was.� �Tell them
to leave,� he demanded, tetchily.

�They�re not listenin� to me.� No one�s listenin� to me,� was Gin�s sulky
response.� He hated Hueco Mundo.� Now he could see the boy more clearly he
wondered why he hadn�t noticed what a honey he was when he�s first encountered
him in the Seireitei.� How could he have
overlooked the perfection? ��I don�t
think you�ll be pleased with what Szayel has been doin� on your throne,
either.� It�s gotten a mite messy.�

It was easy to see Aizen was torn between
setting Hueco Mundo in order or spending more time alone with his newfound
love.� To make it more intolerable, Gin
thought he�d throw in a few more problems.�
�Tosen�s stalking Grimmjow.� Loly
and Menoly are taking on anyone in the monitor room and filming everything
they�re doing.� Halibel is fighting with
Di Roy and Shawlong �cause they tried to play with her subordinates.
Wonderweiss was wandering around trying to find Tosen but he�s now taken to
following me, the irritating little shit.�
He burbled something about my spirit now being purer than Kaname�s.� Don�t ask me what that�s about.�

Each word seemed to strike Aizen.� The perpetual grin on Gin�s face hid his
satisfaction.� The bait was being taken
and now it was time to reel in the fish.�
�I think a rescue party might be comin�.�
You know Yamamoto don�t like it when you take his toys.� He�s scared you�ll break them.�

Anger radiated from Aizen.� �He doesn�t want to be rescued from me,� he
said as his hands clutched the boy tightly.�

�The way things are out there, you won�t be
able to stop �em.� I never thought I�d
say this, but you�ve got to do somethin�, now.�
Otherwise we�ll lose.�

With swift motions, Aizen began to tidy his
clothes.� �If you�re making this up, Gin,
you won�t be sorry, you�ll be dead.� Come
with me.�

�I think that�s a bad idea, Aizen.� I told ya, remember?� Yammy and Ulquiorra look right hungry now and
it�s the boy they want.� I�ll stay here
and keep him safe,� he said slyly, trying to keep his eyes from the boy.

Aizen stood there, uncertain of what to
do.� Gin waited, knowing that while love
was attractive, for Aizen, power was the ultimate aphrodisiac.� He just needed reminding.
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