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Whisper To Me	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9092 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Title: Whisper to Me

Fandom: Bleach/Kuroshitsuji

Part: 35

Characters: Renji, Shuuhei

Word count: 2,139

Warnings: sex between two males: includes oral, male nudity, talk of trimmed or shaved body hair (it's not a kink per say but more a needed thing), frottage, masturbation, voyeurism/exhibitionism (slight due to the fact that it's between two lovers), fingering, anal penetration...come on people. It's sex between two males. You expected less?

AN: A friend actually thanked me once for calling a come slicked hand “wet” or “slick” or something like that, and that I don't call it dirty.
People, sex is messy. But to call a natural part of life “dirty” is just not my style. It's wet, and messy, and fun. Dirty just makes you think of needing to get “clean” which is just not a fun connection in my mind.
Just had to say that because I've gotten some PM's asking me about that lately.
Anyways! Enjoy the story. :D
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Renji and Shuuhei stumbled to Shuuhei’s barracks, their minds heavy with what they had learned and what they had learned that night in the bar. Arriving, the two males had flopped back down onto Shuuhei’s bed after shedding most of their clothes.
Shuuhei at the moment was resting his head on Renji’s back and tracing along the tattoos that ran along the strong muscles of his sometimes lover’s back. “I have no idea what to do with all of this information,” he breathed after a moment, Renji humming in question as he used a straw to drink from a glass of water.
“I know what you mean,” Renji agreed after swallowing, shifting enough to look over his shoulder, gazing down at his partner. “To know that everything that we’ve heard and seen is real? And that we’re fucked sideways because all of this shit is pushing one of us to the edge to turn traitor just fucks with one’s head.”
“Seriously need to work on your cursing when you’re buzzing high,” Shuuhei snorted, sitting up and smacking Renji’s ass with one hand, getting a heated look. “We’re just lucky that beer doesn’t have quite the same kick as some of those sakes offered does. Anyways, we’re just gonna have to trust that Rukia’s friends know what the hell they’re doing. And try not to get in their way I think.”
“Maybe we can end up helping them eventually,” Renji mused, flipping onto his back, careful of the water in his hand as he sat up. Putting the cup aside, he watched as Shuuhei sprawled out, the man’s hakama riding low on his hips, leaving the rest of his skin bare to his gaze. “Just got to wait for the right time to offer our help to them or some shit. Until then, I think we have something better to do than talk about this stuff again,” he hummed, trailing his fingers down the well toned chest and towards the trail of hair that lead down to the treat that he really wanted.
Shuuhei chuckled softly and tugged at his hand until Renji was straddling his lip, his hands curling over lean hips and stroking them with a smile on his face. “I see you want to do that instead huh?” he asked.
“We’ve been thinking circles around this shit since Rukia told us. I’m tired of thinking for now. There’s not a whole lot that we can do except wait it out. For now, I’m thinking I want to get laid and forget about things for a little bit,” Renji purred, eyes flaring with heat as he wiggled purposefully, his own hakama sliding lower over his hips. Shuuhei hummed and stroked his fingers over the lean hips, dipping in the line where hip met leg, sliding the hakama down even more. His eyes trailed over the expanse of pale skin marked by black lines and paler scars, hands moving to trail over them and drawing a hum of pleasure from his lover.
“You’re right,” Shuuhei purred, chuckling softly as he flipped them over with a smirk. Kneeling between long legs as Renji glared up at him with a huff as he wiggled and pressed a foot against his chest, pressing on it teasingly. “We should just forget about that shit for now and enjoy some time alone.”
“Indeed,” Renji drawled, pushing on Shuuhei’s chest with his foot once more, chuckling lowly when a long fingered hand danced over his ankle in retaliation. “So, what to do first huh? Or are you just gonna sit there and play with my foot all night?” he asked as his partner stroked his hands up his calves and over his knees, pushing his hakama leg up to expose more skin.
“It always seems to surprise me that you’re so damn smooth then I remember why,” Shuuhei hummed, leaning down and pressing a kiss to the ankle that he was cupping with one hand.
“I am not having some body hair get yanked by a bandage again, not if I can help it,” Renji huffed, pushing against Shuuhei’s body again, feeling those teasing fingers slide over his inner thigh. He shuddered as the hand pressed firmly against his skin and stroked. He rubbed his thumb against a particular spot, the skin sensitive from a burn that had been healed without any scar but still left him sensitive.
Shuuhei chuckled and reached down to tug the tie that kept the hakama on Renji’s body, eyes amused. “That is true and practical for all of us,” he said, tossing the tie aside before pulling off the hakama with a smirk. Renji hummed and just sprawled out before him, hard length twitching between his legs and surrounded by a neatly trimmed patch of hair. They had learned long ago to keep all body hair either trimmed or shaved, something that Shuuhei found immensely arousing.
Licking his lips, Shuuhei lent forward, brushing their lips together before nipping at the other’s bottom lip, feeling it open under his ministrations. He dipped his tongue into the welcoming mouth and teased the muscle that he found. Moaning at the tainted sweetness that he found, he slid his hands up Renji’s sides, tweaking the nipples that he found before sliding them back down. He smirked when his lover wiggled and growled into the kiss.
“You’re a tease,” Renji grunted, huffing as he pouted down at his lover, rocking his hips in such a way that their groins rocked together.
Shuuhei grunted and reached down to squeeze Renji’s hips in warning even as his own hips rocked downwards to rub their length’s together. “So are you, you bloody tease. Trying to get me to just flip ya over and fuck you silly?” he asked, watching Renji smirk heavily up at him and wiggle under him.
“Well,” Renji drawled, trying to look innocent even as his hands creeped downwards to tug Shuuhei’s hakama down even more until they fell down to his knees. “I just like teasing you. Now, are you going to get rid of the hakama or not?” he asked, cocking an eyebrow up at his partner.
“Oh, I do plan on getting them off,” Shuuhei promised, sliding off of the bed and letting the hakama fall off before kicking them to the side. He leered as Renji wiggled out of his own, tossing it to the side to join the rest of his clothes, the red heads long fingered hands reaching down to stroke over his length slowly. “Oh, you are begging for it aren’t you?” he grunted, digging around in a small side table for the lube that they kept around for when they got together, or when Shuuhei brought someone home to play with.
“Now, now, Shuuhei, I’m not doing nothing that you’re not enjoying,” Renji breathed, one hand stroking from the hard length up his ribs, over one pec to tease a nipple, tweaking it with a purr. The fingers danced over to the other nipple and played with it, squeezing and twisting lightly as he moaned, the palm of his other hand pressing on his cock before he wrapped it around it and gave it a slow stroke.
Shuuhei watched with ever darkening eyes, memorizing every stroke and touch as Renji started to groan and wiggle on his bed. The younger male tended not to become an exhibinist, but when he had enough alcohol in him, he put on quite the show for Shuuhei and he tended to watch it, memorizing every movement and sound.
Groaning lowly, Shuuhei opened the bottle and poured some of the thick liquid onto one hand, keeping the bottle in the other hand for ease of use. Slicking his length until he was well coated and ready, he slid onto the bed, shuffling over to kneel between Renji’s legs and batted at the hand around his length.
“No coming just yet,” he purred, Renji shuddering at the promise in his voice and the still slick fingers that teased at his entrance, dancing over the ring of muscles. Purring, he sank a finger into the other’s body and smirked at the tightness that greeted him, a flush spreading over Renji’s body as he made a strangled sound of pleasure. “Has it really been that long since you’ve bottomed for someone?” he asked teasingly.
Renji tried to glare up at him but the effect was ruined when Shuuhei crooked a finger and rubbed against the bundle of nerves that he knew well. “Fuck!” Smirking at the cry, the older male did it again before pulling his finger out and sliding it back in slowly.
“You were going to say?” he asked, sliding a second finger in along side the first, spreading them to help the twitching muscles to relax.
“Fuck me soon or I’m going to do it myself,” Renji growled, shuddering as the fingers once more found his sweet spot and toyed with it. He rocked back on the fingers and keened, wanting more, wanting to be stretched by something bigger than the teasing digits. Shuuhei chuckled lowly and leant over him, hair brushing the trembling stomach as he pressed a kiss to the skin just under the belly button.
“Don’t worry, you’ll get what you want soon enough,” Shuuhei promised, Renji groaning in pleasure as two fingers became three, spreading his muscles and relaxing them even more. He rocked back into the fingers as one leg pulled upwards to expose himself even more and allow the teasing fingers to delve even more into his body. Shuuhei moaned softly, knowing just how far to push his partner before he removed his fingers and made sure that he was still slick and ready for what was to come.
Licking his lips as he shifted, he pushed Renji’s legs up, lifting lean hips up in the process before pressing the tip of his length to the stretched hole and sliding in with one easy thrust. Both of them groaned, shuddering as they connected and enjoyed the closeness before they became impatient for more. Pulling back with a growl, Shuuhei rocked back in, closing his eyes to better enjoy the way his lover’s body tightened and relaxed around his driving length. Renji gasped and growled as he reached over his head to grasp onto the pillow under him, holding himself steady as he was easily fucked into the mattress. The angle allowed Shuuhei to slid in deep and fill the red head to perfection, stroking and pressing and stimulating every possible nerve.
Renji whined high and loud as his climax started to tighten and curl low in his groin, his length bobbing with each hard thrust and leaking against his stomach, leaving a smear of pre-cum. Shuuhei forced his eyes open, wanting to watch his lover come undone, just in time to watch a sword-calloused hand come up and wrap around his partner’s cock, Renji stroking to the same pace as his movements. Cursing, he started to move faster into the clenching body, starting to feel his own end coming, but still wanting the other to fall first.
“Shu, fuck,” Renji groaned out, body tensing and jerking as he came, slicking his stomach and hand with come as his entrance tightened, squeezing around Shuuhei’s cock.
“Fuck!” Shuuhei yelped as he was squeezed by the body was taking, falling into his own climax as his hands squeezed the thighs under his hands hard enough to leave bruises. “Renji, damn,” he breathed after a few moments, both of the males coming down off of their highs, the beer and afterglow combining to make them feel light and fuzzy headed.
Pulling out of his partner, Shuuhei dropped the long legs back to the bed before flopping down next to him, uncaring about the mess that they had created. Renji groaned and turned over enough to snag one of their hakamas, using it to clean up the worse of the mess before turning to lay on Shuuhei with a groan.
“That...was long overdue,” he muttered into tanned skin, Shuuhei chuckling sleepily as he curled one arm around the narrow waist.
“Very much so. Why did we wait so long again?” Shuuhei asked in return, Renji humming softly. “Right, paperwork and hollows. Need to get together more often.
“Yep. Though it’s gonna get busy very soon,” Renji replied around a yawn that broke up his words and forced him to lift his head. Letting it drop again, he grunted. “For now, let’s just get some sleep and enjoy a day off for once.”
“Sounds good to me,” Shuuhei grunted, patting Renji’s ass and leaving a sticky hand mark that made his redhead grumble a bit as they fell asleep.
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