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Title: Touch My Heart

Fandom: Bleach

Characters: Kenpachi/Renji

Story: 1

Part: 4

Word count: 2,595

AN: And we come to the smutty! Yay! I hope you guys enjoy since I took this rather interesting bit of smut in a new and interesting direction.
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Standing before the bed, Renji shivered as Kenpachi pressed up against his back, nose brushing along his ear. “Kenpachi,” he sighed, relaxing under the solid hands on his shoulders. He rolled his head to the side and hummed as the larger male took the invitation to taste the soft skin, teeth scraping over his pulse point.
“By the time you walk out of here, you will know just how it is to complete trust another person,” he rumbled. “And if you don’t I will work until you get to that point.” Renji nodded his head with a sigh. “Good boy.”
The rumble against his neck made him groan and lean against Kenpachis’ body, feeling a sluggish heat start to work through him. Long, calloused fingers trailed down the center of his chest, parting the sleeping kimono down to the obi tie. He shifted as both hands worked the half bow loose, flushing slightly as the sash dropped onto the floor and allowed his kimono to fall open.
“Delightful,” Kenpachi chuckled lowly as his hands spanned over a trim waist, feeling strong muscles shift under the marred skin. When he had bent Renji over the desk, he hadn’t really been able to just explore every inch of skin and tattoo. He knew of a few spots that got sounds of pleasure but he wanted to know them all, wanted to know all of the pleasure that could be drawn from his lover. He did it with all of his partners and lovers but there was just something about Renji’s innocence that just made him want more from the younger male.

Slowly turning Renji around, Kenpachi looked over the already dazed expression on his partner’s face, stroking one cheek with a thumb. Leering, he bent down to kiss his partner, feeling the other respond enthusiastically, arms coming up and around his neck. Nipping a willing mouth, he slid past the opened lips and stroked their tongues together, exploring, tasting.
Pulling away after tasting the dango tainted flavor of his red head, Kenpachi licked his lips and leered once more as he moved to push the sleeping kimono off of Renji. Watching him step back and over the fallen kimono, he ran his eyes from the top of his head, down the flushed face and defined chest, past the trail of hair that lead to a half hard prick before sliding down strong thighs and calves. Raising his eyes back up, he smirked at the shyly sultry look from Renji and pointed at the futon.
“Lay down on your back in a comfortable position,” he instructed, turning to his closet as Renji followed his instructions. Finding a small box, he smirked slightly and turned back to the futon. It was rather amazing what a person could find in the living world, and the toys that Yumichika had found for him was proof of that.
Running his eyes over the lounging body as Renji shifted, he walked back over to the bed and set the box down on the ground. “Kenpachi?” Renji asked, eyeing the box with a curious glint in his eyes but much more relaxed then earlier.
Kenpachi chuckled. “Surprising what Yumichika can find with only a few bits of information,” he said, flipping open the box. Within it, there were several new toys and a few bottles of lube, body oils and massage oils. Turning back to Renji, he pulled off his tops, leaving him in just his hakama and watching the other man take in his body with a hum of delight. “Like the sight?”

“Yes,” Renji said, smiling as the larger male slipped between his legs and pressed him down into the bed, sighing as he felt the other mans power dancing over his body. The first time that they had been together, Kenpachi had controlled his power with a surprising finesse, but at the moment he was just letting it move as it wanted.

Kenpachi read the question under the lust on Renji’s face and smirked. “I know how to control my power, one of the first things that I was taught when I got here, but I just don’t want ta half the time,” he rumbled, dipping his head to nibble at the sweet skin of Renji’s shoulder. “We’re behind special warding so that I can actually let go without broadcasting.”
“Oh,” Renji gasped as he pushed up into the lips on his skin and the sharp teeth that followed. He decided to think about what his lover had said later, when his head wasn’t fogging over and his blood was heating with every movement of the other man. Arching up, he groaned when Kenpachi rubbed their bodies together, panting as the man teased his way lower.

Kenpachi smirked as he pressed a kiss to the curve of one pec, feeling Renji wiggle under him with a groan rumbling in his throat. Wondering just what other sounds he could draw out by teasing the spot, he hipped at it, smirking. The strangled sound he got shot straight to his own groin, making him rumble his delight. Using a mix of teeth and sucking, he laid down a mark, enjoying the fact that Renji was writhing and clinging to his shoulders.
Kenpachi finally left the spot and followed the path that his hands were taking, finding and teasing a mark into every spot that made Renji cry out and claw at his shoulders in need. Sitting up on his knees after he had worked another mark onto one hip, the berserker smirked smugly at the sight that Renji made. Softly tanned skin was flushed red, the color reaching down his chest while blood red locks spread out over the pillows under his head, mussed and tangled. His chest was heaving, eyes half lidded and lips full from the exchanged kisses. He was sex personified and it was all tinted by the innocence that he didn’t ever think would go ever go away.
“Beautiful and perfect,” Kenpachi said, stroking a hand up the inside of Renji’s thighs, swiping his thumb against the connection of hip and leg. Renji shivered and watched as the other male reached out to grab one of the bottles and a chain of beads, flush darkening at the thought of what was going to happen next. “On your stomach for me.”
Renji nodded his head and drew his legs up before turning over and laying onto his stomach, shifting until he was comfortable and not squishing his erection. He hummed as a long fingered hand stroked down his back, tracing a few of the stark black lines on his back. He gasped at the drip of cool liquid hitting his back, Kenpachi chuckling lowly as he straddled his thighs.
”Pay attention and enjoy what I’m about to do to you, red,” Kenpachi instructed as his hands ran through the massage oil and started to spread it around. Renji made an assenting noise as the taicho started to work the kinks that came from too much work and not enough time out, getting hisses and sighs of pleasure.
“Didn’t know you were this good,” Renji slurred as Kenpachi worked his way lower down his back.

Kenpachi chuckled lowly. “I can do gentle when the urge strikes me or I have an innocent partner,” he drawled, pressing a kiss to the back of Renji’s neck as his hands squeezed lean hips.

Renji would have protested the innocent part, but feeling the still clothed hardness rub against his ass made him moan instead. He felt Kenpachi smirked against his neck, and moaned again when he rubbed against him firmly. Relaxing as the larger male sat up once more, he jumped when the large hands stroked his ass, thumbs dipping down between his crack.
Kenpachi chuckled softly when lean hips rocked up into his touch and did it again. He brushed the ring of muscles with his thumbs once more, just barely pushing them against the hole there. Renji sighed and curled his arms up under his pillow, burying his face into the softness under him. Eyes watching his every movement, Kenpachi gently pulled the cheeks apart and eyed the hole that he knew he would soon be buried in. But first, he was going to tease the other for a bit more.
Removing one hand,, he reached out and grabbed a bottle of lube, shaking it and pouring some at Renji’s tailbone. Closing the bottle once more and tossing it to the side, he used his free hand to draw the lube down to the pucker, teasing the muscles under until the younger male was wiggling under him, wanting more. Leering, Kenpachi slid a finger past the muscles, feeling them tighten as Renji hissed at the first burn before relaxing under a stroking hand.
“Good boy,” Kenpachi purred as he rubbed at the soft skin under his dry hand. Rocking the finger in and out slowly, loosening the muscles with each stroke until a second finger was able to work its way inwards alongside the first. Renji whined and rocked back into the fingers, having turned his face to rest his cheek on the pillow, long lashes resting against blushing cheeks.
Working his fingers until once more the muscles were relaxed and they were working easily in and out, Kenpachi removed them, , wiping his hand on a rag. Picking up the massage oil once more, he slicked his hands and started to massage the younger male once more, getting him to completely relaxed into the med once again. He moved his massage down to the strong legs, working his way up and down as his mind gave him very vivid ideas of how they would feel around his waist.
Once he was sure that Renji was fully relaxed once more, Kenpachi picked up the beads and the lube, the younger male barely stirring, only lifting his hips to relieve the growing pressure on his dick. Taking a moment to grab a free pillow and shoving it under his partner’s stomach, he turned back to the beads, coating them with lube before slowly pushing them one by one into the tightness before him.
Renji panted and kept relaxed during the new feeling, eyes fluttering open as he looked up at Kenpachi, groaning when the last bead popped into his body. Humming, he shuddered at the odd feeling of having something round in him even as his partner manipulated the end of them with a finger. He yelped with the beads twisted to rub against his sweet spot, sending heat through him as he shuddered hard and clenched around the beads.
“Just relax,” Kenpachi purred, leaning over Renji’s body and reaching down to pull his hands out from under the pillow, rocking his hips against Renji’s ass. The moaning mewl made him smirk and do it again, feeling the soft hands clinging to his own as the beads teased his body. “Such a good boy,” he purred, getting one hand free and reaching between them, pulling the beads out very slowly once he was sure that Renji was lost.

Renji writhed, gasping as his body was pleasured oh too well by the man pressed fully against him. As the last bead left his body, he shuddered and whined at wanting something more, something to fill him and scratch a newfound itch within him. “Kenpachi,” he whined groaning when three fingers easily slipped into his body, covered in fresh lube.
“Don’t worry, beautiful, you’ll get fucked,” Kenpachi rumbled into one ear before pulling away to undo his own sash, loosening his hakama. With a bit of maneuvering, he was able to kick them off before he pulled his fudoshi off and tossed it to the side alongside the rest of the clothes. During this, his fingers were were still moving in and out of the hole, stretching and opening Renji up for his cock.
“Please,” Renji groaned out, rocking his hips back as Kenpachi slipped between his legs. Moving at Kenpachi’s urging, he shuddered as the working fingers pulled out of him and his partner shifted to drape over his body.
“I got ya,” Kenpachi grunted, pressing the tip of his prick to the stretched hole, just teasing the both of them. With one hand coming to rest on Renji’s hip, he pressed forward, groaning as he was swallowed by heat and tightness until his hips were flush against his lover’s. Running his hands down heaving sides as the younger male worked through being filled with something that was much bigger than three fingers or the toy used on him, Kenpachi shifted ever so slightly and rolled his hips.
Renji moaned and rocked back, ignoring the burn in favor of the pleasure of being oh so full, body twitching and relaxing under the slowly moving hands. “Move, “ he breathed lowly after a few moments, body relaxing around the dick buried within him.

“Just stay relaxed for me,” Kenpachi rumbled, moving his hands to rest one on the bed while the other gripped Renji’s hip a bit higher. Rocking forward into the wanton body, they both moaned at joining together once more. Moving in a steady pace, he sped up every other thrust until he was well and truly fucking a very happy Renji, easily moving in and out of his body. HIs red head was enjoying it, showing it with every scream and clenching of the pillow in his fist.
Kenpachi sat up onto his knees, Renji having pulled a leg so that his ass was raised upwards, never breaking his pace in and out of the writhing body. He could see the bruises that were coming up from his hands on lean hips but it just made him smug at the fact that Renji was marked in such a primal way, his climax curling and tightening deep in his groin as Renji’s sounds become progressively more breathy.
Growling, Kenpachi leered down at him, Renji giving one last cry of pleasure as he came, his body tightening and twitching around the sill driving prick. Riding out the last of his lover’s climax, he followed with a rumbling growl, pressing close to his Renji as he spilled. Renji moaned very quietly at the feeling of warm wetness where he could never really remember feeling it before.
Panting, feeling the smugness curl and settle at having turned Renji into a limp puddle on the bed, Kenpachi pulled free, watching as his cum slid out of his lover. Stroking a hand down the relaxed back, he stood and walked to his bathroom to run a hot bath for Renji’s after care. As the tub filled, he wiped off with a washcloth before going to clean up the still limp male, moving him and getting a muttered protest from him.

“Still awake?” Kenpachi asked after cleaning his partner off.
“A bit,” Renji husked, barely making a sound as he was taken into the bathroom and set into Kenpachi’s lap in the warm bath. Feeling the numbness from his climax wear off, he winced and was glad that Kenpachi took care of his partners, relaxing into the warmth of the older and the water that surrounded them.

As Renji dozed, Kenpachi contemplated just why he was so possessive over the younger man before smirking to himself. No matter why he was feeling so possessive over the younger male, Renji was indeed his. Now all he had to do was to wait for Renji to realize that fact.
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