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[Dicontinued] Fire and Ice	By : kokuchoukayou Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6254 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Fire and Ice

Author: BrucesGirl and R. Brightside

Pairings: Kurosaki Ichigo/Kuchiki Byakuya (Hints of Other Pairings)

Summary: Ichigo is called to replace Renji as Vice Captain temporarily. Sparks fly between Byakuya and Kurosaki, and they aren�t necessarily the nice sparks.

Warnings: Yaoi, Anal, UST, Angst SPOILERS FOR THIS CHAPTER

Disclaimer: We don�t own Bleach or Ichigo or Byakuya because we are not Kubo Tite. If we were guys, this wouldn�t be half as much fun.

Note: Brightside and I have had a few people mention our spelling of �Riatsu.� Brightside and I have discussed it, and while the Japanese translators are excellent, we spelled it phonetically because neither of us agree with the subtitles 100% of the time. We�re not changing the spelling. Thanks.

Chapter 20: The Finality of Love

Ichigo had picked up the pillow and pushed it into his face, muffling everything happening around him. He was going to kill Isshin when he got out of this goddamn pristine white place. He had slept with Ishida's DAD. Now, to put it simply, that was just gross.

And the amount of Riatsu dancing around the room was making him feel uncomfortable in more ways than one. He couldn't tell if Byakuya was bothered by it either, but he was pretty sure at least half of Seireitei were going at it like rabbits in winter.

He could feel a familiar Riatsu rising in the distance, and it made him groan and turn over. Even some of the captains had started going at it. This was a great stay at the hospital. Aroused, and no way to release the tension - His hands were too busy holding the pillow, after all.

Byakuya was actually relaxed, basking in the subtle warmth of his own Riatsu as he sat in the chair next to the door, still carving on the tiny wooden creature he was making for Yachiru. He frowned as the knife slipped too much one way and made the rivet of the creature�s mane too deep, but it wasn�t a complete loss.

He glanced up at the aroused vibrations in his lover�s energy, and he looked back down to what he was doing, his stoic face betraying no discomfort with the situation. �You�ll learn to block others out when you want to.� Byakuya offered. �It�s something that requires millennia of experience.� He began on a hoof and frowned again. His cool voice uttered something akin to a curse word as he cut the frog line too high on the horse�s foot.

"Lucky bastard. This is painful, you know? Nobody cares where the fuck their Riatsu is going, and it's driving me insane. I can't sleep. I don't have a millennia to learn." Ichigo's voice was muffled, but it was evident he was annoyed.

The Vice Captain decided that Byakuya was not going to be perfectly relaxed when he wasn't, and tendrils of his Riatsu floated through the room to caress Byakuya's tenderly, the arousal heavy in the energy.

Of course, Byakuya would be very, very pissed off, but it might help him attain release. "Koi... stop being so cold." Ichigo almost whined, pulling the pillow from his face and looking over at Byakuya pleadingly. "There's too much Riatsu flying around. I can't take it."

Byakuya answered his lover with a cool gaze. �You�re hurt.� He stated. �And we�re not going to reopen your wounds.� He continued to carve, and Ichigo�s Riatsu continued to tease his awareness to a fine peak.

He could feel himself start to gasp in pleasure as Ichigo�s thoughts and power crackled over his consciousness, and he finally gave up on finishing the toy before setting it aside and sliding his eyes shut. �Kurosaki-fukutaicho� Now is not the time.� He warned. It didn�t seem to matter however. Ichigo�s consciousness was driving him insane.

�I can block yours out too.� Byakuya threatened. But he didn�t. Instead, he found himself standing and shutting the door to the room and clicking the lock. �This is not wise.� He whispered as he sat down next to Ichigo. �You�re hurt.�

"I'll live. I'm not on the verge of death, Byakuya." Ichigo ran his fingertips over his lover's still clothed body, his triumphant smirk blatant on his face. He reached Byakuya's abdomen, and then he undid the obi around his waist, his fingers dancing over the now exposed flesh.

"Besides, it's difficult to sleep when everyone else thinks it's mating season. If you weren't so damn good at blocking out the Riatsu, you'd be more bothered than you are now." He grasped Byakuya by the robes and pulled him down, his look lustful.

"Stop being so damn rule abiding." He growled, tugging his face closer to his and kissing him, the satisfaction he felt causing his Riatsu to spike drastically.

Byakuya let himself be pulled down on top of Ichigo, his arms bracing on either side of the boy to keep his weight off of him. Byakuya was characteristically stoic as the kiss was broken, and he tilted his head at Ichigo. He still wasn�t healed enough yet to be taken, and Ichigo was in no state to be on bottom, so that left one thing.

Byakuya sighed softly in defeat and pulled open the obi that kept the hospital issued yakuta shut and splayed his fingers across the rigid, scarred lines of the boy�s abdomen. He leaned down and immediately his warm mouth engulfed Ichigo�s arousal, his tongue flicking across the head with practiced knowledge. This was so degrading.

Ichigo tilted his head back, groaning softly at the hot mouth around his arousal. "Oh Gods..." He closed his eyes, relishing in the feel of the skilled tongue. Although, memories of the Hollow flit through his mind, and he ran a hand gently through Byakuya's hair, panting softly.

"You don'... don' have to do that..." He murmured softly. "I won't break, koi." Ichigo, in truth, was reluctant to stop Byakuya, but he had to give him the option.

Byakuya pulled back for a second to admonish Ichigo into silence before starting his ministrations again. His mouth was deliciously hot over Ichigo�s straining erection, and he applied just the right amount of suction.

A finger stroked across the shaft of his cock, gathering wetness before slowly pushing into his body without much warning, curling to find the Shinigami�s sensitive bundle of nerves. Combined with the stimulation inside of his body, Byakuya did something that he�d never done for Ichigo before, and he engulfed him into his hot mouth to the hilt while flicking and vibrating his tongue against him. His Riatsu turned warm and content as he continued his treatment of his lover�s body, enjoying each movement and sigh.

Ichigo grit his teeth, his fingers winding deeper into Byakuya's hair, taking care not to choke him. "K-koi..." He moaned, his breathing heavy as the tongue against his arousal and the finger within him caused him to squirm against bucking his hips, a thin sheen of sweat breaking out with his efforts.

"Gods, you're good at this..." He gasped out, looking down at Byakuya with affection as he massaged his scalp gently. "So damn sexy, Byakuya."

Byakuya reigned in his own Riatsu, letting it lay quietly as Ichigo�s flew around him in an invisible proclamation of his pleasure. His lips tightened around Ichigo, and he slid a second finger inside of his lithe body, adding to the feeling of fullness as he brushed them across his prostate.

�Yes, that�s it�� He whispered as he pulled back to swipe his tongue across the head of Ichigo�s erection. He leaned forward, and without any preamble, he sucked the erection into his mouth to the hilt and pulled back, still suckling gently. At the point that he moved down again, his fingers purposely stabbed against Ichigo�s sensitive bundle of nerves. God he was sexy�

Ichigo's hands tightened to a near painful extent in Byakuya's hair as another finger was added, his back arching. "Bya... Byakuya..." He near-whimpered, his chest heaving at the ministrations. He was both jealous and grateful to have a lover with such skill. "F-fuck..."

He pushed Bykuya's shoulders back slightly as that he didn't choke, and then arched as he came, a low moan signaling his release. He collapsed back into the mattress, gasping for breath lost.

Byakuya drank him in and swallowed without a second thought. He looked up with his petal red lips swollen and wet from Ichigo�s seed, and he reached for the cup of water next to the bedside table to wash down the stickiness in his delicate throat before speaking.

�Now, you should sleep.� Never mind the fact that he was now painfully aroused and trying to ignore it with some success, he was concerned about Ichigo healing fully. After all, doing the paperwork by himself was boring.

He closed Ichigo�s yakuta and tied it with a beautiful knot that was a mark of royalty, and he stood from the bed to look down on him with cool blue eyes. The only mark of his arousal was the high color in his cheeks and the no-so-avoidable bulge in the front of his hakama.

"You're still hard, Byakuya." Ichigo speculated, eyelids drooping slightly. He pulled Byakuya gently onto the bed again, pulling his hakama down and then pulling the robes apart so they hung off his shoulders, the teen sitting behind him with his legs either side of his hips.

"I hope you don't mind if I give you a hand, koi." He murmured softly into his lover's ear, a hand encircling Byakuya's erection, his mouth teasing the captain's ear and neck, leaving small marks across the expanse of his beautiful, scarred shoulders as his hand started stroking and rubbing the arousal in it's soft grip.

"It wouldn't do if you couldn't fall asleep either."

Byakuya was suddenly faced with the realization that he loved it when Ichigo was in charge. The way he spread open his robes and brushed away his scarf from his neck and laid nibbles and bites all the way across his shoulders and tender throat caused him to submissively tilt his head back and rest it on Ichigo�s uninjured shoulder.

His eyes slid closed, and his slender hips silently arched up into the boy�s grip, a deep, broken moan escaping his lips. He remembered when he�d walked through the academy halls, and students had either been frozen in fear of his presence or had wisely run for their respective classrooms. He�d been proud that they�d feared him, but for some strange reason, he was proud that his lover respected him instead of fearing him.

Ichigo made a noise akin to a purr as that beautiful moan slipped past Byakuya's lips, his spare hand wrapping around Byakuya's chest and caressing the soft skin there, tracing the pale scars that he may or may not have left with his Bankai.

"You're so fucking hot, koi. I love it when you moan... I love it when you speak. You drive me crazy, just being with you." He bit down softly on Byakuya's neck, soothing the mark with his tongue. "Every movement you make..." Ichigo's hand increased it's pace as he spoke, the movements still smooth. "The way you act when I touch you like this." He growled, his voice narrowing to a whisper as he spoke directly into Byakuya's ear.

"And every inch of you belongs to me. If anyone touches you in this way, I'll kill them. No matter the reason - they will die.�

Byakuya couldn�t think. He couldn�t breathe. Sweet, hot pleasure coiled in his stomach, and his breath caught in his chest as Ichigo�s voice lowered to a sensual purr against his ear and reaffirmed the claim he�d taken over him before.

His hips arched up into the fist around his cock, making him moan out again, this time louder and a bit less broken, the noise smooth as his scarf floating behind him in the wind of his stride.

His fingertips found purchase in the sheets next to him, and his back arched against Ichigo, his head falling more firmly back against his shoulder as the coil snapped and he came.

His voice escaped his throat in a low, seductive cry that carried his lover�s name on it, and he arched sharply, his breath coming in sharp pants against Ichigo�s neck. �I-Ichigo�A-Aishiteru��

Ichigo's breathing hitched as Byakuya gasped out his love to him, and he smiled softly, leaning over to the bedside table and grasping some well-placed tissues, wiping Byakuya's seed off his stomach and chest and then disposing of them before he lay down, pulling his lover with him, and cradling him against his chest as he fixed his hakama into place.

"I love you too, Byakuya." He murmured, pressing his lips in a lasting kiss to the captain's neck. "So much." Ichigo sighed contentedly, not understanding why he felt so much more complete now that Byakuya had confirmed his love, but not attempting to complain about it. "Good night, koi. Sleep well."

Up Next: Chapter 21: The Pain of Complete Submission

The Shinigami didn�t rush his touches. Instead, they further gentled, and his fingertips ghosted up the pale, silk thighs of Kira before they smoothed down again to his ankles and back up in a maddening memorization of each line of muscle down his long legs. His fingers brushed over Kira�s entrance, his eyebrows knitting as he recognized the ugly feel of scars against his fingertips, and he leaned down and kissed Kira�

Thanks to the following reviewers!Wakisashi Girl (Gods, we know how writer�s block goes. Especially BG. She can�t write ANYTHING while Brightside-chan is away in England), Akume (We�re so glad you enjoyed it! Thank you for sticking with us!). Solaris (sorry it wasn�t sooner!), Courtney-chan and Clair (We�re so glad we made it to your favorites!), Setsuna (We like Renji to be a little soft. Don�t worry�it won�t last for long.), ShadowsKnight (Thanks you so much for your wonderful compliments! Yeah, when we started, we weren�t sure anyone would like our story! But we now know there are lots of hopeless addicts like us! Thank you for the advice as well! Ja!) Astrid and Necromantic (Thank you SO SO much! Happy Holidays!)

To EVERYONE from BG (Because she�s not English like Brightside *snicker*): Happy Thanksgiving! Be safe on the roads and come back to us and read lots of Yaoi! WOOT!

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