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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: 36
Series: A Shifting World
Characters/Pairings: Byakuya/Ichigo/Renji
Warnings: Sex. A lot of sex.
Word count: 1,930
AN: Reposted 7/13/20

Yes, I am posting in chunks. I want to get it done and out of the way so I can focus on the next story in this line.

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Closing the bedroom door with a twitch, Renji had to restrain himself from running from his and Byakuya’s room down to the kitchen, feeling that Ichigo was already there with his lover. Smoothing his hair up into his usual ponytail, he headed for the kitchen, opening the door when he got there, opening the door that lead to a private dining room. He smiled at the sound of Ichigo’s sweet laughter.

Byakuya at sitting at what Ichigo had called a western style table when she had first seen it, clad in a pair of loose pants and a shirt. Even without wearing a yukata, he looked just as elegant as he always did. Ichigo had taken a seat across from him, her hands wrapped around a glass of what looked like iced tea. She wore a pair of jeans and a loose shirt that made her look like she was playing dress up with daddy’s clothing. They both looked relaxed and content in each other’s company which made him relax, a smile pulling at his lips.

“Hey there, you two. I hope you haven’t started without me, have you?” he teased. He kissed Ichigo’s cheek as he passed her, sitting down, and stealing one from Byakuya with a smirk.

“Not very likely, Renji,” Byakuya drawled, waving a hand as he picked up his own teacup to sip at his overly sweetened tea.

“Good. Now, what’s for breakfast?” Renji asked as he rubbed at his stomach, Ichigo blushing gently.

“It seems that my cooks are intent on spoiling our dear Ichigo today. They are currently making crepes with fresh fruits. Blackberries, I believe,” Byakuya stated.

“Hey, I’m just as surprised as you to learn that when your cook was living, he trained at some of the world’s best culinary schools and is intent on expanding your tastes,” Ichigo pouted. She sipped at her tea. “And it’s also not my fault that he just happens to like me more.”

“It looks like you’ve been replaced, Byakuya,” Renji teased, getting a soft snort from his noble lover.

“Oh, I’m highly doubting that,” Byakuya drawled as he poured them a fresh cup of tea, the crepes delivered as he did so along with more fresh fruit. Ichigo sighed lowly as she took a deep breath of the scenes, her eyes closed and nearly drooling in delight.

“Oh, that smells delicious,” Ichigo moaned, her two companions agreeing with her. After they had eaten breakfast, they moved to the small living room that sat just off the private dining room. The curtains were drawn, and the lights dimmed as they settled in to watch the start of their movie. Ichigo sat, legs pulled up next to her, near the couple, occasionally using Renji as her personal pillow, Byakuya often joining her.

Renji on the other hand was just enjoying having them pressed up against his body.

After they had dinner, they moved to sit outside to enjoy the warmth of the night, walking along the garden paths with Ichigo between the two men. She was still very surprised at just how well their date had gone, the conversations flowing easily between them and the silences comfortable. Smiling, she blushed slightly when Byakuya slid his arm around her waist, pulling her close and sending heat rushing through her.

“Ichigo, we have to ask, do you wish to stay with us tonight? In our bed?” Renji asked as they came to a stop under a tree that sat near Byakuya’s personal entrance. The large man pressed against Ichigo’s back as Byakuya stood in front of her. Ichigo bit at her bottom lip at the feeling of large hands resting on her hips while Byakuya took one of her hands into his.

Looking back and forth between them, having to tip her head back to look at Renji properly, Ichigo smiled. “Yeah, I’ll stay with the two of you.”

Smiling, his dark eyes flaring with heat, Byakuya took her hand and drew her towards the bedroom, Renji following. He never stopped touching them in some way as they walked. Sliding the shoji door open, the noble lead them into the room before closing the door firmly behind them.

Renji pulled Ichigo into his body, his head dipping down to seal their lips together, tongue sliding into her mouth to tease and play with her tongue. Byakuya watched the two with dark, lust filled eyes, feeling his length harden as he watched the way his lover kissed and touched the pretty woman in his arms.

Ichigo gently pulled away from the kiss, panting and dazed as she gazed up at Renji. Feeling another body press up against her back once more, she moaned as long fingered hands slipped under her shirt and over her stomach, brushing over Renji’s hardness. The touches pulled fresh moans from them. Byakuya had his own length pressed against the curve of Ichigo’s ass, prompting her to roll her hips back into it with a groan.

“So willing and happy to be here,” Byakuya chuckled into her ear before he leant forward to kiss Renji deeply, pressing her firmly between them. Starting to tug on Renji’s top as her own was pulled off, she wiggled fully out of her top once she had pushed his off. With the fabric hitting the floor, she leant forward to nibble on one black line, Renji growling as the sensitive mark was teased.

Byakuya chuckled as he watched their younger lover tease Renji, cupping her lace covered breasts, teasing the budded nipples that his palms had brushed over.

The moan that the touch got was enough to make the two men groan in reply, their pricks twitching with their interest in what was happening. Renji bent down to nip at Ichigo’s neck, feeling her shiver even as his hands worked to undo her jeans. Getting them open, he was able to shove them down over her legs, kneeling to help her step out of them, making her stop her teasing of his marks with her mouth.

Byakuya purred as he drew his hands down from her breast, over her lean stomach and dipped one hand down between her legs. Ichigo moaned as she was gently stroked by those long fingers through her wet panties.

“Such a tease,” Ichigo whined when the fingers were drawn away from her. The rich laugh that she got preceded her bra sliding down her arms and a warm mouth coming to slid over a freed nipple. Arching up into the mouth, her hips pushing back into Byakuya’s, she buried her hands into red hair, holding Renji close with a soft gasp.

“Take her to bed, Renji, and show her just how wonderful your mouth is,” Byakuya instructed, pulling away from the two of them. Standing up straight, Renji smirked and easily hefted Ichigo up into his arms, getting her to wrap her legs around his waist before he headed over to the bed. Laying her back onto the bed, he leant back down to tease a pert nipple again, hands playing with the sides of her panties as she clung to him.

Byakuya watched eagerly from the side as he stripped out of his own clothing, letting them land on the floor in a pile.

Renji was taking his time in working his way down the lean body that was under him, his hands pulling her panties down, Ichigo arching up to meet his teasing mouth. Smirking, the noble gathered a jar of oil and looked over at the cry of surprise that came from Ichigo. He purred at the sight of a red head buried between two lean thighs that were tossed over strong shoulders, Renji kneeling on the floor.

Walking over to them, he knelt down behind Renji, rubbing against his ass as he slid a hand up Ichigo’s thigh, watching it twitch as hands buried themselves deeply into red locks. Moving lower, he reached around and popped Renji’s pants open, shoving them down enough to have access to his lover’s ass. Smirking, he slicked his fingers and moved to tease his lover’s hole

“Being really aggressive tonight,” Ichigo breathlessly teased, turning her head to look at Byakuya easier.

“You two have been talking,” he chuckled, biting at Renji’s shoulder, getting a rumble of pleasure from the man. Renji smirked and went from teasing his lips over the outside of Ichigo’s panties to pulling them off so that he could get to her properly. Slipping a finger into her body, he smirked at Ichigo’s yelp of delighted surprise even as she shuddered and pressed into the finger, twitching on the edge of climax. A firm, gentle press of his thumb to her clit, and her scream filled their ears as she came.

“Shit,” Renji hissed, pulling away from his treat as Ichigo went limp on the bed, Byakuya pushing a finger into his body.

“Really now, Renji, there is no need for such language,” Byakuya teased, watching as Renji tossed his head back, gasping loudly. Ichigo stirred about the time that the noble had slipped a third finger into Renji, moving so that she could rest on the bed, one hand idly stroking up and down over her stomach as she watched them.

Byakuya put on a show for Ichigo, smirking up at her before laying kisses and nips down along Renji’s shoulders and neck, his fingers working in and out of his lover’s tight body. He was mildly surprised at how much it around them to have someone watch them play, knowing that soon she would be joining them again for fun. Slipping his fingers out of the now stretched hole, he slapped Renji’s ass and stood up.

“Fuck her, Renji, while I fuck you,” he commanded, his eyes dark and trailing over the two bodies as they shivered with the heat of his command. Renji tossed him a smirk over his shoulder before he crawled up onto the bed. Reaching out, he drew Ichigo’s up and into his lap, teasingly brushing the tip of his cock against her entrance before pushing in with moans coming escaping them. Byakuya avidly watched as his lover’s cock disappeared into her as she bowed with pleasure.

As Renji leant over her, one of his hands planted next to her head, he started to slide in and out of the strangling, wet heat as Byakuya moved to kneel behind him. Pausing in his movements, buried in Ichigo, he moaned as he was filled by his other half, Ichigo squeezing around him, her legs drawn up.

“Fuck, will you move,” Renji growled. With those words, Byakuya started to move, getting Renji to move in time with him, Ichigo moaning and gasping at the sensations. With every inward thrust done by the noble, Renji was fucked just as hard into Ichigo, all three losing themselves in the movements of their bodies.

Renji was the first to fall over the edge, moving between them before he pressed fully into Ichigo as he rolled his hips and roared his pleasure. Ichigo was quick to follow him, her body twitching and shuddering hard as she pressed into Renji’s hips, hands clawing at the sheets under them. Byakuya followed, coming as the body he was buried in squeezed him just right, groaning quietly.

Coming down off their climaxes, Byakuya pulled free and moved to lay down, Renji pressing Ichigo between them with a lazy smirk. The rest of their night was spent exploring each other in various positions and pairings, Ichigo sometimes even playing a happy voyeur before they collapsed into bed.

Sore and sated.
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