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Title: Touch My Heart
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Kenpachi/Renji
Part: 2
Word count: 1,595
AN: Ah, since I have no idea what’s going to happen tomorrow so I’m just going to post this here. I seem to be posting a lot of smut…
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“Can we try it once before I make my decision, or at least think about it?” Renji asked, playing with his sleeve as Kenpachi smirked at him.
“We can,” Kenpachi rumbled, moving to clear off his desk, putting things in his drawers. “Lock the door for me,” he instructed. Renji locked the door behind and walked over to the larger male when he was waved over, squeaking slightly as he was yanked into a strong chest. He moaned into the sudden kiss when the other laid his mouth onto his hands, curling into the berserker's haori, pressing closer to him.
Kenpachi rumbled and worked at getting Renji’s obi lose before sliding his day kimono over leanly muscled arms. Tasting the sweet mouth offered to him, he found vanilla under the juice, rumbling once more as his hands slid over surprisingly soft skin. He found that the black marks were softer than the rest of the skin under his fingers even as he slowly pulled away from the kiss.
Smirking, he took in the dazed and panting look on Renji’s face, rubbing at the full bottom lip with his thumb. “Perfect,” he leered, eyes flaring as he manipulated the long body to bend over his newly cleared des.
Using the obi that he had taken off, Kenpachi bound the younger male to the desk before coming to kneel before him. Reji lifted himself up onto his elbows, finding that Kenpachi had tied him up in such a way that he could move as he wanted to, to a point, his hands not moving from each other and that he was still bent over the desk.
He found himself surprised by just how much it aroused him, his length hardening in his fudoshi.
Kenpachi leered, already knowing what was going on in Renji’s mind. “I had a feelin’ that would get ya goin’,” he said, removing his taicho’s haori and tossing it to the side. “I won’t be fuckin’ you this time, but rather I’m gonna give you just a taste of what you will get if you come back for more.”
“Okay,” Renji breathed, watching as Kenpachi worked his hakama open, releasing his own hard prick to the cool air. He panted lowly as the other male stroked himself, mind swirling with wonder at how much he wanted to taste the large male before him, feel that weight sliding over his tongue.
“You want to suck, don’t ya?” Kenpachi asked, eyeing the way red-brown eyes flashed up to him, darkening with need and full lips parting, waiting. “I knew you would be perfect,” he growled, moving closer so that his groin was even with Renji’s face. Rubbing his length against the red lips, he grunted when a sleek tongue flicked out to tease the tip. “Open up and watch your teeth.”
Renji hummed his agreement and opened his mouth further, allowing Kenpachi to slip his length into his mouth, moaning at the weight upon his tongue and the saltiness of the other’s natural taste. Giving an experimental suck, he blinked up at the rumble of approval from the large man and did it again as he used the slack of the obi to curl his hands around what he couldn’t actually fit into his mouth. Humming softly, feeling Kenpachi give a little thrust at the vibrations, he pushed forward, trailing his tongue over the hardness before he pulled back, sucking and hands trailing after his mouth.
Kenpachi groaned and worked on getting the bright red hair loose from the braid, leering at how the red locks looked flowing as he was worked over by a pair of flushing lips. Wrapping some of the locks around his fingers, he gently rocked with Renji’s movements, watching as the younger male relaxed into the slow guidance. Smirking, he allowed the other to enjoy sucking on his cock until he felt the slow curl start to tighten, prompting him to pull free of the sinful mouth. The whine he got made his prick twitch even more.
Smirking a bit more, Kenpachi rubbed his thumb over the bright red lips. “Don’t worry, you’ll get to taste some more eventually,” he promised before walking around to sit behind Renji. Where he sat was actually a raised platform so that, if needed, he could stretch his legs out while doing paperwork. But it also came in handy for moments that he actually had someone bent over and begging to be fucked.
Humming thoughtfully, Renji gazing at him over his shoulder, Kenpachi cocked an eyebrow as he swept the kimono to the side, exposing a long expanse of skin to his gaze. Running his hand over one thigh, he pulled opened one drawer and pushing aside several of the papers he had shoved into it to expose an unlocked lock box.
“I had thought that someone would end up coming around tonight,” he said as he flipped open the box, “but I didn’t think that it would end up being you. Kinda makes me glad that I bought some new things.” Renji’s flushed cheeks darkened as the large male pulled out a bottle of lubricant and two toys that were smaller than Kenpachi’s own prick, or at least so he figured with the angle he was in.
“Oh?” Renji breathed, eyes watching as much as he could over his shoulder.
Kenpachi leered and slapped the ass before him. “Yeah. Like I said, I’m not gonna fuck you this time, but I’m still gonna give you a proper introduction to what I offer,” he growled as Renji shivered in pleasure at the sting on his ass. Taking in the suddenly panting male that was laid out before him, the larger man grinned and slapped his ass again, loving the groan that the move got. “Oh, liked that did ya?” he asked, cupping one cheek and squeezing.
Renji groaned at the feeling of a strong hand grabbing at his ass and nodded. “Yes,” he gasped out when Kenpachi laid another stinking smack to the other cheek.
“Good boy,” Kenpachi rumbled. Smoothing a hand over the red skin, he went back to staring at the tanned skin with black marks that were still as soft as they had been moments before. Reaching out, he picked up the bottle of lube that he had dropped to his side and poured some of it over the crack before him, spreading the cheeks to watch the ring of muscles twitch under the cool liquid. “Ever done this?” he asked.
Renji paused for only a moment before shrugging slightly, already feeling the cocked eyebrow. “I’ve fucked around with guys but I was a little...drunk.”
He felt the smirk from Kenpachi even as one long, slick finger slipped into into him, dragging a moan out of him from the burn of the stretch. Breathing out, he curled his fingers around the bindings that lead from his wrists and tried to relax, twitching as the finger pulled out before pushing back in. Groaning, he felt the burn dissipate, dropping his head down onto the desk before him.
Kenpachi smiled, a bare twitch of the corner of his lips, and continued to work the finger in and out of the grasping muscles until he felt lean hips rock back each time he pushed forward. Smoothing his hand up a long thigh, he worked another finger inwards, spreading them open. Renji moaned and rocked back, finding that the sting just added something to the pleasure that was coursing through his body in hot waves.
“Kenpachi-taicho,” Renji gasped when a third finger worked its way into him.
“Just stay relaxed,” Kenpachi instructed, rubbing at a bit of skin under his thumb as he spread the three fingers, relaxing the muscles around them. Removing his dry hand, he reached down to his side and picked up the first toy, pulling his fingers free and getting a whine in response. Chuckling, he used some of the excess lube on his fingers and sat up on his knees, leaning over the prone body as he slipped in the toy.
As he did so, he watched the play of emotions that flashed over the youthful face of his partner. Renji’s lips parted as he rested one flushed cheek against the desk, his fingers twitching and tugging at the obi. His eyes were half shut and glazed with pleasure, panting heavily as Kenpachi started to move the toy in and out of him, making sure that he was brushing the bud of nerves that sent lightening through him to get the best reaction.
Renji was rolling his hips back in time with the movements of the toy, Kenpachi growled as he rubbed his own cock against one hip. “Enjoying yourself then huh? So very greedy for more, fuckin’ yourself back and making such needy sounds for me,” he growled into one ear, smacking the sweet ass and getting a low keen from Renji. Reaching around, he curled his hand around the twitching prick, starting to stroke in time with his movements, feeling Renji’s precum slick his fingers.
Gripping and tugging at the obi again, feeling his climax tighten with each stroke of the knowing hand and the toy still buried within him, Renji cried out and rocked hard as he stilled, falling over the edge. Shuddering hard, he made a soft sound at the feeling of warm wetness slicking his hip, his vision starting to black out. As he went limp and lost consciousness, the last thing he heard was a soft chuckle and a “Good boy” whispered in his ear.
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