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Accidental Overdose	By : honeyMellon Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Renji/Shuuhei Views: 1211 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: No underaged beings, humans or otherwise, are involved in this work of fiction. Bleach and all its characters belong to Kubo Tite, I just "expand" them for fun. I do not make any profit from these work of fiction.

Chapter List
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The next chapter's here! You can tell that I'm going to have fun toying with Renji. ;)

Chapter 2
Unfortunately for Renji, leaving the room was the last thing on Shuuhei's mind at that moment. He could see that the redhead was very uncomfortable; Renji was squirming even though Shuuhei could tell that the man was trying hard not to move, and—he didn't think it was possible—Renji's face seemed to have become an even deeper shade of red.
Shuuhei dipped the towel into cold water again and, after wringing it somewhat dry, began to pat Renji's face in an attempt to cool down the man. Renji shuddered and clenched his eyes close when the towel touched his face. The physical contact felt so good. He gritted his teeth, but to his dismay a low moan managed to escape his lips.
"Renji?" Alarmed, Shuuhei leaned closer to Renji to take a better look at the redhead's face. He pulled away a strand of scarlet hair out of Renji's face and tucked it behind the man's ear. Renji's breath was quick and shallow. Not wanting Renji to get sicker by staying in increasingly damp clothes, Shuuhei began to pull Renji's collar aside. The tattooed chest glistened with a layer of sweat, and Shuuhei placed his palm on it to check the temperature of the exposed skin.
"W-what are you doing?" Renji gasped when he felt his lover's fingers on his chest. This was going in the exact opposite direction! The last thing he needed was more physical contact with Shuuhei, the very person he lusted after. "Stop..." He groaned, and lifted a hand to push Shuuhei's hand away.
"You're really burning up," Shuuhei said, his face creased with worry. He grabbed the cold towel again and began to wipe down Renji's chest. The redhead groaned in frustration. He felt another involuntary twitch between his legs, and his groan turned into a long moan.
"Are you in pain?" Shuuhei was beginning to panic. He continued to move the towel across Renji's chest, and pulled Renji's robes off his broad shoulders. He really needed to get Renji out of these damp clothes; it would only make his fever worse if he stayed wrapped up in his own sweat.
Renji's breath hitched in his throat as Shuuhei began to undress him. His mind screamed "stop!" but he couldn't bring himself to say it out loud. The truth was, this felt really good, and he didn't really want it to stop. As it was, he let out another moan as he felt Shuuhei's fingers graze his torso, waist, hip...
Shuuhei froze when he suddenly brushed against a bulge. He looked down and stared at the rather obvious tent in Renji's pants. "What the hell?" he said, bewildered. How could Renji become hard when he was so sick?
Renji replied with a low groan. He didn't know what to say; Shuuhei's hands were so close, so close to his throbbing heat. All he could think of was that he wanted—no, he needed—Shuuhei to touch him.
Shuuhei stared at Renji. His questioning gaze was met with a pair of scarlet eyes glazed over with what could only be described as lust. "Renji?" he asked numbly. Was this all an elaborate hoax to trick him into having sex? What a pervert! He narrowed his eyes, anger beginning to surface. If Renji thought that he could abuse Shuuhei's concern and humiliate him this way, he was dead wrong. But when Renji looked pleadingly back at him, his features softened. No, Renji would never toy around with his feelings like this. Sure, the guy could be a little reckless and brash sometimes, but he was a gentleman.
Renji could tell that Shuuhei was struggling to process the situation. He let out a frustrated sigh. This was getting absurd. Why the hell was he feeling so horny all of a sudden? He felt as though he hadn't gotten any for years, which was definitely not true. Just two days ago Shuuhei had pounced on him like a wild animal after Renji teased him in the public onsen, and he'd ended up limping for the entire day after that. His confused mind refused to let him think further as another shudder shot through his spine and went straight to his groin. "Shuuhei..." He cringed at the neediness in his voice, but he couldn't help it. The tightness he was feeling overrode everything, it was bordering on pain now.
Shuuhei continued to stare at the bulge in front of him, torn between just giving Renji his much-needed relief or running away to get a medic. Then, he gingerly pulled the redhead's hakama down. When Renji's throbbing organ sprang free from the tight constraints of the robes, the redhead let out an audible gasp of relief. Shuuhei gaped at the sight before him; he had never seen anything like this—well, not that he had seen plenty of men's privates—but he had never seen Renji so rock hard before. Even when he teased Renji with the scarf last time, it didn't get even close this shade of purple. He could see the vein throbbing, and he began to feel worried. Surely this wasn't normal.
A loud moan from his lover snapped Shuuhei out of his thoughts. He quickly gathered himself. After a brief moment of hesitation, he reached out and touched the organ tentatively.
Renji thought he had been electrocuted. When Shuuhei's cool fingers brushed against his hot flesh, he let out a growl and arched his back. It was just a light touch, but it might as well had been a slap.
Shuuhei recoiled at the huge reaction from the redhead. Okay, definitely not normal. But he could tell that Renji was in agony. 4th division would have to wait. He gave Renji's erection a few slow strokes, and then wrapped his hand around it, earning several sobs from the redhead. He slowly began a pumping motion, and Renji's sobs became disturbingly loud moans. After what seemed like hours later, Renji's body went rigid and he climaxed with a cry. Sighing in relief, Shuuhei let go and turned around to reach for the towel to clean up.
Renji took in ragged breaths as he began to come down from his high, but he immediately sensed that something was not right. As he unclenched his fists from the sheets, he looked down and was shocked to see himself still fully erect. He knew he had already climaxed because he could see and feel the sticky mess on his stomach and thigh, but apparently his member did not get the memo.
"Uhh, Shuuhei..." Renji said as he sat up on the bed. His heart continued to beat wildly in his chest. Instead of feeling sated from his orgasm, heat was quickly building up again between his legs.
Shuuhei turned around to respond but immediately fell silent as he, too, took in the unexpected state of his lover.
"Sorry," Renji groaned. He shot Shuuhei a pleading look.
Shuuhei felt worried, but he took Renji in a firm grip anyway and began to pump again. At the sensation, Renji threw his head back and spread his legs wider. "Oh god..." Not two minutes later another orgasm shook the redhead, causing his legs to go weak. Thinking it was finally over now, Shuuhei began to wipe Renji down with the towel.It'd better be over, he thought as he felt his own erection stir. Any more of this and he would need some relief himself.
"What the—" Shuuhei gasped in disbelief as he lifted the towel to reveal Renji's stubborn erection. It stood proudly between the redhead's bent legs; the redness had reduced somewhat, but it was still hard.
"Shit," Renji said flatly. After a moment of silence, he offered with a weak grin, "Maybe a hand job isn't enough?"
Shuuhei glared at him, but Renji could see a tiny hint of a smile on the man's lips. Throwing the towel aside, Shuuhei pushed Renji back down onto the mattress, then climbed into the bed himself. As Renji lay there panting, Shuuhei took off his own robes and straddled the redhead's hips. Renji blinked as he took in the beautiful sight of his dark-haired lover as the man reached over to the bedside table to retrieve a familiar bottle. Shuuhei was not a large man, but he was lean. There was not an ounce of extra fat on his lithe frame. His spiky short hair was a little ruffled from half-carrying Renji here. Oh, how Renji longed to rake his fingers through that hair.
"I don't know what's going on, but you sure are one stupid horny bastard," Shuuhei said with a smirk.
Renji rolled his eyes at the jab. His eyes widened when Shuuhei's cool and slimy hands wrapped around his length, then they were immediately clenched shut as those long fingers began to massage his aching flesh. A low moan escaped his lips and he fought to breathe.
When Shuuhei was satisfied that Renji was slick enough, he raised himself over Renji and guided it to his own entrance. He closed his eyes and shuddered when he felt the familiar pressure, then gasped when scorching hot flesh entered him. Ignoring the dull ache, he slowly lowered himself until he had taken in all of Renji's length.
The room was silent aside from moans from both men as Shuuhei began to rock his hips. After a while Renji took hold of Shuuhei's hips and added his own upward thrusts, burying himself even deeper into Shuuhei. This wasn't one of their slow, sensual lovemaking sessions; right now Renji needed Shuuhei so badly that it was taking all of his willpower not to simply pound blindly into his lover. And seeing the redhead so undone was quickly driving Shuuhei to the edge.
Renji let out a strangled cry as he came for the third time that afternoon. Feeling Renji pulse within him pushed Shuuhei over. With a moan, he let himself fall forward onto Renji's heaving chest. As he rested his face there, he realized that Renji's skin didn't feel as hot as it did earlier. Relieved, he moved to lift himself off of Renji, but frowned when he didn't feel Renji soften inside him. Looking down, he was mortified to see that Renji's erection showed no sign of going away.
"You're kidding me..." Shuuhei said. Renji had always had great endurance, but this was getting ridiculous.
The redhead looked down at himself miserably. "I don't know what the hell's going on," he said numbly. His legs were shaking from his orgasms but the most important organ on his body seemed oblivious to what had happened.
"4th division?" Shuuhei suggested weakly. He knew that Renji would rather die than face the 4th squad healers with a problem like this. Sure enough, Renji's eyes widened and he shook his head vigorously.
"Okay, what'd you do today? When did you begin to feel sick?" Shuuhei asked as he began to wipe himself down. They had to try to find a solution themselves, and narrowing down when the problem started was a good first step.
Renji frowned as he replayed the day in his mind. "Well, I got a message from Ginjiro-san..." he said slowly, "Then I went to the office. Then, we had that stupid meeting..."
"Hmmm..." Shuuhei muttered, pondering the possibilities. "Did you eat anything? Drink anything?"
Renji's frown deepened as he struggled to remember. Then his face lit up and he snapped his fingers. "Hanatarou! I got some candies from Hanatarou!" he said, eyes wide.
"What kind of candy?" Shuuhei asked in bewilderment. Hanatarou was possibly the most harmless person in the entire Soul Society.
As realization hit him, Renji buried his face into his right palm and mumbled in a small voice, "He got it from Ururu..."

I hate to admit it, but the inspiration for this story actually came from an Eddie Murphy movie where he takes Viagra and ends up at the hospital. xD
Shuuhei's "stupid horny bastard" jab is a reference to my other short story "When You're Not Home", in case anyone's wondering.
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