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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
Part: 2
Arc: 4
Pairings: Stark/Gin, Stark/Gin/Kira
Word count: 2,527
AN: A good amount of googling and watching this happen with cucumbers on Youtube has helped me create this.
Thank you search engines.
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“He’s as adorable as you said he was,” Stark drawled as he flopped back onto their bed, arms coming to rest behind his head, watching as Gin closed the door.
“Told ya,” Gin chirped, smiling at his lover and moving to continue to unpack. Stark let him, knowing the other was picky about things and how they were placed. It was a habit he had developed while under Aizen’s control and would probably never go away. “He turns such a nice red too when ya tease him just right.”
“That he does.” Sitting up, Stark smirked and pulled his pale lover close, burying his nose into his stomach. Gin smiled, a soft, sweet one instead of the one that he wore as a mask, and carded his fingers through brown hair. “He’s good with Lilynette too. Has her loving him in ten seconds flat.”
Gin smiled even more at the thought and tugged on Stark’s hair as strong arms wrapped around his waist. “Izuru-chan's always been good at gettin’ people to like ‘em. So not so surprisin’,” he said when gray eyes looked up at him, glowing with his need as his hands cupped Gin’s pert ass. “He’s perfect to add in with us.”
“So he is. So how are we going to draw him in with us?” Stark asked, giving the cheeks in his hands a squeeze and getting a sound of surprise.
“Will ya not do that?” Gin asked, laughing as he dropped into Stark's lap, straddling him. “And we’ll just have ta make him want us. Shouldn’t be too hard considerin’ he had that crush on me. It’s just a matter of findin’ out how to do so,” he continued. Stark hummed and dropped back, lying on the bed with Gin sprawled out on top of him.
“We’ll have to do that sometime soon,” he growled as Gin pushed up to rest on his hands and knees, smiling down at him.
“And what are you planning on doing now?” he asked, cocking an eyebrow and opening his eyes to really look down at his mate, the rich red darkening and swirling.
“I was thinking,” Stark hummed, rubbing his hands on lean hips, “that I would flip you over and screw you into a limp puddle of happiness.”
Gin purred and sat on Stark's hips, rolling their hips together. “Is that so? What if I want to ride you until we’re both screaming our climaxes?” he asked, Stark clamping his hands down onto the rocking, rubbing hips.
Stark growled and flipped them over as the sound of the front door closing reached their ears. “Ah, but I really want to pin you to the bed and you don’t have any room to complain,” he growled into one ear, getting a moan of lust from the sprawled out man. Lifting his head, he brushed lavender-silver hair out of the way before leaning down and sealing their lips together, tasting and sliding their tongues together.
Gin hummed and reached up to weave his fingers into Stark’s hair, he returned the kiss, his tongue tangling and pressing before he pulled away again. Stark smirked lightly as his hands started wandering, undoing ties and buttons, exposing pale skin to his greedy eyes, nearly making him drool at the sight that seemed new every time he and his lover came together sexually. Tossing the clothes aside, leaving the lanky, muscled body bare to his view, he ran his eyes down over the body as he felt heat rush through him.
“How did I end up with a mate such as you?” Stark rumbled as he trailed long fingers over the slim chest, down over moving ribs and a clenching belly to tease the lavender-silver hair that surrounded the curving cock. Gin hummed and shifted in place as his cheeks flushed a gentle red.
“I got lucky when you showed interest in me,” he replied, watching as Stark worked his hands over his body, heating his blood and setting fires over his skin. “With everything going on then, you were the bright point in my life.” Mewling, Gin arched upwards into the hand that twisted his nipple before soothing it with a thumb.
“Such a beautiful being,” Stark purred as he leant forward and teased the other nipple with teeth and tongue, feeling Gin arch into the teasing. He growled happily as he worked the bud into hardness as long fingered hands weaved into his hair and tugged, the soft sounds of pleasure that came from Gin adding to his own.
“Stark, clothes,” Gin growled as he twisted and writhed under the assault of teeth, lips and tongue. He tugged at his mate’s clothes, deep red eyes staring down at the smugly smiling Espada as he teased the curve of his sternum.
“Should I really remove my clothes?” Stark asked, lowly, raising an eyebrow as he continued to tease various spots along the sweet skin as Gin lost himself for a few moments in the pleasure.
“Yes,” Gin finally gasped out as Stark lowered his mouth and blew a breath over the tip of his cock. “Stark…” he whined. It always amazed him just how easily Stark could reduce him into a begging, pleading mess. With all of his other partners, it hadn’t been mind blowing pleasure like it was with his mate, leaving him wondering if some good had come from being under Aizen’s control.
“Alright, alright,” Stark chuckled, drawing lust blown eyes turned down to look at him as he kissed the tip of the twitching cock. Sitting up, he undid his top, working it off with a smirk. Gin purred in delight as the strong body was exposed to him, sitting up on his elbows before reaching out with one hand to press it onto Stark’s stomach, feeling the muscles jump and twitch under it. Leaning forward again, the lavender-silver head dropped forward, gray eyes closing as he muttered to himself under his breath.
“Lube. We need lube. We used the last of it this morning and I promised that I would damn well use it in some form or another,” Stark stated, turning his head to stare at the door with narrowed eyes. “Think Izuru-chan would mind if I used his bottle if I replace it later?” he asked.
Gin smiled and ran his fingers over Stark's ribs. “I’m sure that he wouldn’t mind,” he replied, smirking lightly up at him. The Espada smirked back at him before he quickly stood up, hakama tented with his hard prick, and walked to the bedroom door.
Opening the door, he listened for either Lilynette or Kira before leaving the room and heading for Kira’s room. Looking around, he noticed that the bed dominated the space, leaving walking room and room for bed side tables with what looked like very large drawers.
Walking quickly to one of the tables, he pulled it open and blinked at the neatly arranged sexual toys that sat along the bottom, some in specialized boxes, some in velvet bags. A kit drew his attention, prompting him to pick it up and see that it was double clone-a-willy set with the words “Go out, find a big dick or two, and make one. Shuuhei” written on the front of the package. Taking it and a new bottle of lube, Stark closed the table drawer and left the room, heading for his and Gin’s once more.
“Izuru-chan has quite the collection of sex toys in one of his side tables,” he said as he closed the bedroom door behind him. He smirked at the fact that Gin had settled himself upon the pillows near the head of the bed, lounging back.
“Does he?” Gin asked, idly stroking his prick as he watched his lover. Stark placed the clone-a-willy kit down onto their side table along with the lube and started to finish stripping out of his clothes.
“Oh yes. Some of them are high quality ones to,” Stark chuckled with a leer at his lover before tapping the kit with one finger. “Let’s give him something really nice. Get him used to our cocks before we even make our move.”
“Sounds like a plan ta me,” Gin chuckled as he came to his knees and crawling over to the edge of the bed, picking up the box as he opened the side pocket of one of the duffle bags. “We’re going to need a bowl and a cock ring for you. I believe we have both,” he hummed, finding said items with a smile. Eyeing his lover, he found the bottle of water and purred, “Like I said, we’ll cast you first.”
“Does that mean I can lay back and watch you open yourself up for my cock?” Stark asked, his voice rich with lust.
“Yes, my dear, it does mean that,” Gin chuckled. Stark smirked as his mate quickly mixed the clay like stuff according to the directions.
Stark dropped back onto the bed and started to stroke himself as he watched his mate work, snapping on the cock ring was he was hard enough to drive nails with his erection. Once the base was ready and the tube cut, Gin smirked and batted the stroking hands away from his lovers prick, placing the slowly hardening base filled tube down over his lover, wiping up any that escaped from the edges with a rag. Stark grunted at the coolness before relaxing, laughing lightly at the fact that Gin had his tongue stuck out.
“Just sit back to let that set fully,” Gin said, smirking as he moved away from his lover. Picking up the lube bottle, he sprawled out once more, giving Stark a perfect view of what he was about to do, knowing it would not take the base very long to set.
Slicking his fingers, he smirked once more at the Espada and reached down to tease his entrance, his other hand cupping his nuts as he rubbed at the ring of muscles. Moaning, Gin pressed a slick finger into his body, stretching still loose muscles as his mate watched, feeling his cock throb in the shell that was hardening around him at a very surprising rate. The lean man just continued to work his finger in and out of his body, rocking his hips into the feeling, a groan slipping past his lips as a second finger slipped inwards.
Stark groaned as he continued to watch the fingers slip in and out of the tight muscles before coming back to himself as he reached to stroke his own cock and encountered the plastic tube around his cock. He tested the base with a finger and found it completely set. “It’s ready to come off, baby. And fuck if I don’t need to feel your heat wrapping around me again,” he groaned. Gin shook himself free of the pleasured haze that he had thrown himself into and pulled his fingers out of his body as he panted.
“Right,” Gin panted before shaking his head as he sat up. Once his mind was clear enough, he was able to draw off the mold and put it aside. “I will make the plastic for the dildo later, but for now, you need to be in me. Now,” he growled, cleaning off anything that had been left over.
Stark smirked and made his move, Gin landing on his back with a huff before he was covered by the larger body, cock pressing against his stretched entrance. The younger man moaned, rocking his hips upwards, trying to encourage his mate to take him, the Espada teasingly pressing against the ring of muscle. He continued to tease the lean man for a few moments before pressing forward, filling the writhing, begging body.
Gin cooed as he felt the burn of entry, hitching his legs high around his mate’s waist, drawing the other deeper into his body. Stark moaned and shivered as his lover’s heat swallowed him, his hips twitching and pressing as Gin panted and gasped under him. Shuddering, the Espada started to thrust in and out of the grasping body, his hands clamping down on the hips that rocked upwards to meet his hard, pounding thrusts. He pulled out only long enough to unclasp the cock ring, tossing it aside as he once more fucked himself into the tight body, red eyes gazing up at him, their eyes locked. Gins cock leaked between them heavily, creating a sticky mess as they sought their climax.
Unclamping one hand from one hip, Stark reached between them and curled his hand around the bouncing cock, stroking in time with his hard thrusts, causing the sounds that Gin was making to become quieter as his mate came closer to his climax. Growling darkly, he tightened his hand around the prick, feeling Gin seize and tense under him before screaming his name and coming over his stomach and the stroking hand.
“Fuck,” Stark chocked out as his hips slammed forward a few more times, the heat around him becoming a vice that made him moan and tense as his own climax ripped through him. Jerking and pressing in as he spilled, he buried his nose into his mate’s neck as Gin slowly wrapped limp arms around his neck.
“Gets… Gets better every fuckin’ time,” Gin panted and moaned into Stark’s ear, the bigger man chuckling lowly in return.
“That it does,” Stark sighed as he slowly sat up to gently pull out of his lover. After he'd taken care of his mate, he sat down on the bed with the box for the clone-a-willy and read over how to make the dildo. Mixing the goo according to the instructions, he poured it into the mold as Gin watched, laying on his side and eyes closed once more. “Not too hard, as long as you don’t mind waiting for this mold thing to dry,” he mused, setting it aside.
“An’ Shuuhei-kun got a double willy kit, meanin’ we can do mine next,” Gin chuckled as he laid out on his back. Stark eyed the lean body with a smirk, loving the way his mate was so very relaxed with him, knowing that at one time, he hadn’t been.
“We’ll do it later,” Stark promised as he watched the dildo harden, making sure that the bullet was sitting right in it. “Should only take a couple of hours to harden,” he said, running a hand through his hair.
“Good. Cause I want a nap so we can crack that open afterwards,” Gin stated, wiggling as he got comfortable. Stark chuckled and pulled a blanket over him before checking the dildo once more. They took their nap before getting up and pulling the fully set dildo free from the mold, finding it to be a perfect replica of Starks cock down to the last ridge and vein. After that, they showered and got lunch as Kira did some of the emergency work that he had been called away to gather at the kitchen table with Lilynette.
They once more disappeared upstairs after eating. They created a copy of Gin’s dick and called it a productive day.
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