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Title: He’s an Idiot
Part: 4
Arc: 4
Pairings: Stark/Gin, Stark/Gin/Kira
Word count: 2,030
AN: And another chapter. >3 Smutty is going to happen again soon.
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Sitting in the meeting hall, his pen tapping on the top of the table before him, Kira shifted as he felt Stark’s power shift near him once more frowning to himself before shaking his head. He had been feeling the man’s power roiling in the background, making him blink every so often whenever it fluctuated from whatever the man was doing. Shaking his head, he patted Yachiru on top of hers, Shuuhei smiling and pausing to make plans with him to get together in the next few days for lunch as the older male picked up his adopted daughter.
Waving his at his friends as they parted ways to their own divisions, Kira headed to the third, knowing that at the very least, Stark and Lilynette would be there. That is if Stark and Gin hadn’t stopped to find a closet and fuck in some little alcove between the First division meeting room and the Third division, allowing the young girl to run off to the Eleventh to play with her newly found friend.
Sighing as he stepped into the office, he looked around and sighed contently at not finding anyone waiting for him within the room. He had hoped that he wouldn’t have to deal with his taicho and the taicho in training for the moment, knowing that they would be looking at him with contemplative eyes once more.
And it was starting to drive him up a wall, making him twitchy and retreat to the privacy of his room whenever possible, or to the side bedroom area just off of the main office. He used the time alone to recalibrate himself, get himself balanced once more and ready to deal with the two men.
Making tea using the small area with a hot plate, a coffee maker and a tea kettle, he poured water into the kettle and plugged it in to heat the water. He was once more grateful that Urahara had brought back several for those who had requested them and paid for them, and converted them to be able to run in the Soul Society, along with the coffee maker. If the man hadn’t done that, Kira would have been forced to build a fire to heat his kettle the old fashioned way and it was just a bit too warm for him to do that.
As the water heated, he moved to his desk and shuffled through the new papers that someone had been dropped off to be signed or shuffled through to be handed over to Gin. Placing a few aside that he knew would need to be taken care of that day, he looked to the kettle as it dinged lightly, letting him know that the water had been heated and was ready for him to use it.
Stepping away from the desk, placing the papers down on a free space on the top, he grabbed a mug and a bag of tea, sighing as he put it into the cup. He disliked the way the premade bags were made but he supposed that it was okay for in the office seeing as using loose tea and a tea ball was a bit messy. Adding hot water to the cup, he idly dipped the tea bag into the water, eyes thoughtful as his mind turned to the two men that haunted his very dreams and thoughts.
Shaking his head with a low sigh, Kira rubbed at the back of his neck and added a bit of sugar to his tea. Discarding the tea bag, he moved back to his desk and sat on the floor pillow, pulling his brush and ink pot closer to him. Once settled though, he ignored his work in favor of looking out of the window out into the afternoon sky as he slowly sipped at his hot tea.
Ever since he had found the two new toys that had come to be his favored ones out of his collection, Stark and Gin had been… Well, he wasn’t going to say touchy feely because he doubted that Gin would ever be touchy feely but they tended to reach out to touch him more and more often. It was new to the young fukutaicho and something he hadn’t really been forced to deal with before, at least not with any of his past lovers.
But now, the two lovers tended to touch him in some way. Stark enjoyed brushing his fingers through the hairs that split at the base of his neck, mussing the strands and forcing Kira to pout at him as he fixed the hair. Often times the lazy Espada would sprawl out wherever he was, usually in the blonds’ vicinity, and then use whatever was closest as a pillow. Which was usually Kira’s lap.
Gin would often just brush his fingers over his shoulders or down his back much like he had before the Great Betrayal and the Winter War. But this time…his hands would linger and barely stroke over the muscles that were hidden by his clothes. Sometimes, those long, almost skeleton like hands would move to a piece of skin that wasn’t hidden by his uniform and linger there. It was almost as if the other man was enjoying the feel of his skin under his fingertips, just touching and stroking before letting go before it got too awkward.
It was leaving Kira a bit confused though as to what their intentions were when it came to him. Running a finger around the rim of his cup, he sighed softly and picked it up once more, sipping at the slowly cooling liquid, frowning down at it before just outright draining it and putting the empty cup aside.
He was worried that they were just playing some game with him, just teasing him and would end up hurting him in the long run. It wasn’t something that Kira really wanted to dwell on but he kept thinking about it; kept coming back to it with each teasing, gentle touch.
Sighing once more, Kira stood up and brushed off his pants, idly wondering if he would be able to do any work that day before he brushed the thought off, knowing that he would eventually. He just needed to focus on his work, focus on getting his mind straight and to keep away from the thoughts that were haunting him. Making a fresh cup of tea, this time a simple, plain tea with some honey flavoring it, he sat at his desk once more, stirring the tea with a spoon.
Picking up the pile of papers that he had been looking at earlier, he settled in and focused on the requests that had to be considered, using a thin ink pen to make a few corrections, setting them aside to send off with a courier later. He was soon done with that pile of papers and quickly moved onto the next, eyebrows drawing together as he went over vacation requests.
Three of the requests before him, he denied, the three in question being ones that had been causing the division some trouble with their blatant disrespect of Gin, Stark and Lilynette. He did approve one’s request to go see his mother, who Kira knew to be a very sick woman, placing them onto the pile that he had started. Once that was done, he called for the courier, and handed off the papers to be filed and fulfilled.
He looked up as Stark and Gin walked in, the Espada coming to flop down onto his personal pillow and laid out, head near Kira’s lap. The youngest of them sighed softly and shook his head as Gin walked behind him, brushing his fingers over soft, blond hair. Kira’s eyebrow twitched as his patience finally snapped and his heart ached in pain.
“Alright! What is up with you two? Why are you always touching me? Stalking me in your case, Stark-san,” he snarled, standing up with a flare of power that brought both men’s attention to him, eyes wide with their surprise. “I will not be fucked around with, damn it all! I refuse to let myself be hurt by anyone, and I refuse to let it happen by people that I’m supposed to work with!”
“Izuru-chan, do ya really think that me and Stark here would do such a thing?” Gin asked softly, moving away from his own desk. Kira sighed and ran a hand through his hair, walking back and forth across the office, blue eyes sad.
“I don’t know what to think, Gin-san! I really don’t. All I know is that you both keep touching me and stalking me and teasing me…and really it’s driving me up the proverbial wall,” he said as he continued to stalk back and forth across the floor. “I don’t know what to think of anything anymore. I know for a fact that the both of you are happy together so I don’t know why you both insist on flirting or touching me!” he finally shouted, tears dark in his eyes.
Stark shifted enough to gaze at his lover before standing up and walking to use one hand to tilt Kira’s chin up, locking blue eyes with his own gray ones. “Kira-kun, we didn’t know we were making you so confused about what our intentions are,” he hummed, brushing his thumb over the slightly trembling chin.
Gin moved to press up against Kira’s back, wrapping his arms around the slim waist as his chin came to rest on a slim shoulder. “Izuru-chan, we never once meant to hurt you, or confuse you, making you question us,” he hummed, brushing his lips against the neck that was so tantalizingly close to his lips. He felt the slim body in his arms shiver as Kira bit his bottom lip and turned his head to gaze at him with wide eyes.
“And just what are your intentions in regards to me?” Kira asked, voice small but hopeful as the two lovers smiled. Stark placed his hands just under Gins arms, stroking the lean hips that he could just barely feel hidden under the hakamas that their sweet one wore.
“Well, we figured we would take you to bed, screw you a few dozen times and then take you out on a date to show you off,” Stark drawled, watching blue eyes widen and a flush steal over Kira’s cheeks.
“Stark-san!” Kira squeaked, sounding scandalized but also very interested in the possibility of it happening. Of actually having a real relationship that he didn’t have to be strong in, didn’t have to worry about being the one that pleased everyone. It made him swallow heavily as he gazed up at the two men who just smirked down at him. “Really?” he finally asked.
“Of course, Izuru-chan,” Gin cooed, nuzzling into the spot behind Kira’s ear, just teasing it with his nose before he licked it. He was rewarded by a sweet little moan that escaped pale pink lips as blue eyes fluttered closed. Stark purred lightly as he rubbed against the small body, pressing him firmly between himself and Gin.
“We should go home. Izuru-chan, grab whatever files you plan on doing after we’re done with you Or rather what we’ll end up doing for you while you rest after we’re done with you,” Stark growled with a smirk, gray eyes going smoky as he rubbed against Kira once more, feeling him start to grow hard against his leg.
“Yeah, we should do that,” Gin hummed, Kira gazing back and forth between them, dazed and aroused, wanting nothing more than to lie down and let them at him all they wanted. The lean man chuckled and swept the lean body up into his arms as Stark gathered the papers together that he knew had been pulled to be done that day.
He knew just how Kira did his paperwork after watching him for nearly a month. With paperwork in hand and office closed up, the three headed towards Kira’s home, Lilynette spotting them before heading off to the eleventh, not wanting to be in that house while those two were ravishing their newest mate.
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