A Shifting of Life | By : Strailo Category: Bleach > General Views: 20784 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Title: A Shifting of Life
Fandom: Bleach
Part: 34
Series: A Shifting World
Characters/Pairings: Isshin/Urahara, Sado/Ichigo and Uryu/Ichigo
Warnings: Sex. A lot of sex.
Word count: 1,315
AN: Reposted 7/12/20
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Watching his lover as the man went over one of his patient files, Urahara had to smile as Isshin adjusted his reading glasses, squinting at the pages. They both knew that in the morning Ichigo would be going back to the Seireitei to hopefully deal with Rukia and her apparent problems. They were also hoping to figure out what to do about the Bounts should they continue to come after Ichigo and any who were connected to him.
“Did you know that you’re thinking hard enough that I can hear the gears in your head grinding?” Isshin drawled, pulling Urahara out of his contemplation on what to do.
“I’m just wondering as to why Rukia has turned into such a bitch. It’s surprising,” he said in return. Isshin hummed, reaching out to brush a bit of blond hair back behind one of Urahara’s ears.
“Perhaps Ichigo will learn that answer for us when she goes back to the Seireitei to watch her questioning,” Isshin mused, his mind turning once more to his son turned daughter. “I do wonder how she is truly dealing with all of this. We are close and we have talked, but she hasn’t told me everything I think.”
“From what Yoruichi-chan has told me during our talks, she has taken the time to speak with Byakuya-kun and Renji-kun quite a bit,” Urahara said. He sat up and moved to straddle Isshin’s lap, his hands resting on the other’s chest. “I doubt that she is only sleeping with them. I think that she’s talking with them about things that they have probably gone through, all of them, much like group therapy.”
“I do suppose that they are the two closest people to her that can see things through different eyes,” Isshin said, smirking, eyes half lidded, resting his hands on Urahara’s hips. “She does seem a lot happier now. Which is always good.”
“I wouldn’t say happier, but she is feeling free for once. There is no war that needs to be fought, no random attacks to get to, and no enemies to train to defeat. For that matter, the peace talks are just around the corner and the worlds are finally balancing out since Unohana-chan took over as sou-taicho,” Urahara said, shifting his hips to rub his ass against his lover’s groin. “She’s doing so much good for the three worlds. And she’s not even trying.”
“That she is,” Isshin chuckled. Rolling his hips up into Urahara’s, he shoved his lover’s sleeping yukata off of his shoulders, smoothing his hands over one scar and drawing a delicious shiver from him. Urahara chuckled and one hand crept up and under Isshin’s sleep shirt, dancing over his stomach. “We should go to sleep soon,” he said, Urahara humming in agreement, rocking his hips back as a hand slipped around to his ass and teased over his still stretched and slightly wet entrance.
“Ah, but I’m rather sure that we can find something to amuse ourselves for a while before we go to sleep,” Urahara drawled, pressing back as the finger slid into his body easily. He sighed, glad that he was still slick enough from their earlier shower together. It allowed Isshin to work a second finger into his body easily with a bit of lube that Isshin was quick to find, slicking his fingers and length.
Rocking back into the fingers, he moaned as a third finger slid into his body before they spread open, the feeling of them stroking and pressing sending pleasure rushing through his body. There was the ever-present burn to the stretching, but it was a delicious kind of burn that just added to the pleasure he felt as the fingers stroked in him just right.
Rolling his hips back into the fingers again, one hand stroking over Isshin’s length to make sure he had covered himself fully, he was unsurprised when the fingers in him were pulled out. He moaned as a cock quickly replaced them, sliding into his body and spreading him wide.
“Damn, yes,” he groaned, rocking in Isshin’s lap, pressing down before he lifted up, the thickness in him sliding out before he pushed back down to take it into himself again. Isshin groaned with the move and thrust up to meet the willing body of his lover. The two fell into an easy rhythm, not in any rush to get to the end.
Urahara was sighing as he rode his lover, moving up and down easily, his eyes closed, and his head tipped back as sweat started to bead on his skin. Sliding a large hand over his lover’s neck, Isshin cupped the back of Urahara’s neck and pulled him into a slow, deep kiss. As their tongues slid and played against each other, their bodies continued to rock together, their climaxes rolling through them in languid waves of pleasure.
Panting and trying to come down from their bliss, they broke the kiss with satisfied smiles spreading over their lips as Isshin gently slid out of Urahara with a slick pop. Falling to the side, Urahara pressed up against Isshin, his head coming to rest on the pillow next to one strong shoulder, not the least bit surprised when a strong arm wrapped around his waist, holding him close.
“I swear that every time we get together like this, it is better than last time,” Isshin chuckled into blond hair, running a hand over a lean hip. Urahara chuckled lowly and shifted to rest his head on Isshin’s shoulder instead of the pillow, chuckling lowly.
“I’m going to have to agree with you on that,” Urahara moaned. He could feel his body melt into the warmth of his lover’s body, Isshin smiling as he pressed a kiss to his head again.
“Now we should get some sleep though,” he said, the head on his shoulder moving in a nod, agreeing with him. Moving the files that he had set aside when Urahara had climbed into his lap to the bedside table, they rested together. Isshin twitched suddenly as a thought occurred to him, making him groan and thump his head against the pillow under his head. “Do you think that Ichigo heard us having sex? It’s not like we’re quiet,” he mused, his voice strangled.
Urahara choked on his own breath and gazed up at his lover in silent horror at the thought of the young woman hearing the sounds he would make when Isshin was in him.
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“I would have never thought that your father and Urahara-san were noisy,” Sado rumbled from his seat next to the bed. He shifted the foot that had been propped onto the bed as he looked back to the two on the bed. He had one hand wrapped around his cock and was slowly stroking it from root to tip, moving in time with Ichigo as she worked to suck Uryu’s brain out through his length.
Ichigo lifted her head up, letting Uryu’s prick fall from her lips as she frowned with a disturbed look on her face. “I really do not want to think of my father fucking his lover while I’m with someone, thank you,” she huffed. Giving into the desperate tugs to her hair by Uryu, she once more lowered her head and sucked the cock back into her mouth. She idly refined her plan on what she was going to do to Sado after she had created a Uryu shaped puddle of pleasured goo on her bed.
“Sorry to say but it’s kinda hard not to hear them,” Sado snorted as Uryu’s back bowed, his hips twitching under Ichigo’s hands, making a sound that told him that his lover had come under the beautiful woman’s attentions. Ichigo slowly pulled off of the softening cock, licking up what she hadn’t caught before licking her lips with a satisfied look on her face.
“Now, what am I supposed to do with you?” she purred musingly, crawling to the edge of the bed and standing. Walking over to him, she straddled Sado’s lap, leaning forward and pulling him into a kiss to share Uryu’s taste, scattering the man’s thoughts to the four winds. They both moaned as her hand reached between them and guided his cock into her warm wetness, content to forget about the other couple for the moment.
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