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First Captain's Club	By : PrplGrl Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3030 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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First Captain’s Club

In the end, Byakuya could not refuse the other captain. After careful thought, he realized that Jyushiro had most likely had gone to the hot springs all the time with Kyoraku-taicho. It was probably comforting to the older captain to have a companion to go along with. A small smile spread on the clan leader’s face as he walked beside the white-haired man, both holding towels as they made their way toward the public bath house. Before coming to the entrance, the men ran into Unohara-taicho. She immediately struck small conversation with the thirteenth captain, making sure he was feeling all right.

Byakuya turned away from them, not wanting to get chewed out again by the gentle woman for letting Ukitake drink. His light blue eyes drifted over to the doors of the main house for the hot springs of the Seireitei. People were going in and out of the place, and his gaze locked onto a particular couple that made him scowl and grab Jyushiro’s elbow.

The white-haired man looked at him curiously as the sixth captain apologized to Unohara-taicho, quickly stating that they had to be going and hurriedly pulled the older man away from the vicinity.

Jyushiro almost had trouble keeping pace. “B-Byakuya-kun?” he asked in a squeaky voice, which seemed unintentional.

“We’ll go to the private hot spring at the Kuchiki Manor,” the clan leader said calmly, releasing the older man’s arm. “It will not be overrun by other shinigami.”

A small, knowing smile, tinged with a hint of sadness crossed the thirteenth captain’s lips. “You saw Shunsui-kun,” he stated.

Byakuya merely looked at his feet for a few moments. He did not have the heart to tell his sempai that he had noticed Kyoraku with his new boyfriend enter the bathhouse; he felt the other had been through enough. Although the dark-haired captain had to admit he’d never seen Hitsugaya Toushiro smiling before, and he did look extremely handsome when doing so.

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A soft sigh left the Kuchiki leader as he lowered himself into the very inviting hot spring the family mansion encircled, Ukitake settling himself beside the younger man. The cool night air made the steam rising around them pleasant and the not-quite-burning water kept them comfortable as a slight wind blew by every so often.

Byakuya leaned back, sinking further passed the surface until just his head was leaning comfortably against the rock above the water; he had always loved the hot springs. It was the one place where he could truly relax and let his worries melt away. Usually, though, he was alone; company very rarely was allowed to bathe at the same time he was. ‘It’s not so bad,’ his mind whispered, light blue eyes glancing over at his guest. ‘Ukitake-san has been dealing with so much lately; he deserves some time to unwind too.’

For a moment, the younger man’s breath caught in his throat. The bright moon above them caused rays to be captured within Jyushiro’s silver locks, making them shine, almost as if his head was encased within a sacred halo. His skin also seemed to shimmer in the light as it reflected off the water to ripple upon his pale flesh. Those blessed silver tresses moved majestically as the wind caught them, only to throw them back into the water to spread out and around the older man, accentuating the lean muscles lying just beneath his skin. ‘He’s so beautiful….’

“Byakuya-kun?”

Kuchiki’s eyes immediately roamed to the perfectly proportioned lips that had called out to him, a slight smirk upon them. ‘What’s so funny?’ he wondered.

“Byakuya-kun?” His name came again; louder this time along with a sharp poke to his shoulder.

Byakuya blinked as his eyes locked onto amused auburn. His cheeks began to feel extremely warm and he quickly sat up, sputtering out, “I-I-I’m fine, Ukitake-san!” A hand came to his head; however, as the clan leader began to sway at a bit of dizziness. For a moment, he lost his bearings and slipped from the submerged stone seat in the water and plunged into the depths.

A great gasp escaped him as he could feel his upper body being pulled from the water and he was carefully placed back onto the seat he’d slipped from.

“Are you all right, Byakuya-kun?” came a soft, familiar voice.

Byakuya slowly opened his eyes to focus on a slightly concerned face of Ukitake Jyushiro. He nodded a little as the dizziness subsided and his face burned in humiliation; not only had he gotten caught staring, he’d almost passed out in his own hot springs!

Jyushiro chuckled, settling beside the younger man again. “You must be careful, Byakuya-kun. Any quick movements like that in a hot spring can easily lower your blood pressure at a fast rate.”

“I know,” Kuchiki murmured, letting his eyes drift to the dancing surface of the water as another small gust of wind blew by. ‘What is wrong with me?’ he wondered, growing just the tiniest bit annoyed. ‘How can I lose my composure so easily while in this man’s presence?! So I find him attractive, but who wouldn’t, especially when the moon’s shining down on him… he looks like an angel….’

‘Maybe this was a bad idea,’ the logical part of his mind threw at him. It was quite apparent that he hadn’t fully gotten over the affection he’d held for the older man. He was about to announce that he’d had enough when warm, wet fingers gently grazed his brow, carefully tucking his dripping black tresses behind his ear.

Byakuya’s slightly widened eyes looked over to the thirteenth captain. Deep brown eyes were sparkling as they stared at the younger man, lips curled up in a smile and cheeks flushed a bit from the heat of the hot spring. ‘…had he always been this close?’ Byakuya wondered as Jyushiro’s torso was only a breath away from his own.

“I’ve always known, Byakuya-kun,” the older man stated.

“K-known… what?” the sixth captain asked softly, taken a little off guard with the other’s voice.

Jyushiro chuckled again, wrapping a well muscled arm around the Kuchiki’s shoulders. “That you’ve had a crush on me since you hit puberty.”

Byakuya started and immediately turned away, wishing some kind of black hole would suck him up. If he ever needed a quick way out, now would be that time.

“I could tell by the way you always looked at me,” the older captain whispered, leaning close to the other. “Your eyes were filled with so much emotion, Byakuya-kun. I greatly enjoyed locking with your gaze back then, watching your beautiful blue eyes sparkle… just for me.”

Kuchiki gasped as a hot, wet tongue glided up his neck in a swift motion, ending with a soft kiss by his jaw. Those enticing lips gently made their way to his earlobe, lightly sucking on the flesh even as the older man’s teeth nibbled carefully.

A soft moan left Byakuya as his oversensitive ear was teased for several more moments, heat pooling in his groin as he felt himself becoming erect. One of his hands stroked himself as those lips released his slightly abused earlobe and made a trail across his cheek. Obediently turning his head, the younger man met Ukitake’s passion-filled lips with his own, groaning into the older captain’s mouth as a tongue entered his cavern.

They kissed for several, very long moments, Byakuya releasing his erection when Ukitake’s other hand came up to rest on his thigh. Byakuya made a small noise, gently rubbing his hand along the strong bicep of his sempai, hoping he would get the message; he hadn’t had anybody touch him in such a long time.

Jyushiro pulled away slowly, leaving Kuchiki dazed and gasping for air. ‘How can this man do this to me?’ he wondered again, utter confusion swirling within his fogged over brain as to where his composure could have gone.

“Byakuya-kun…,” the older man whispered.

Another small sound left the dark-haired man as he raised his hand from the other’s bicep to his shoulder and slightly bowed his head.

Strong fingers captured his chin in a gentle hold and tilted his face up again. “Byakuya-kun,” Jyushiro repeated, a bit sterner, “look at me.”

Slowly, just realizing that they were closed, Byakuya opened his eyes. It was no longer a shock to be swallowed up in the auburn gaze of the other anymore; no, it was very welcome.

The older man smiled, releasing Kuchiki’s chin to gently pet his cheek. “That’s the one,” he said softly. “This is what made me fall in love with you.”

Byakuya’s eyes widened at the statement, but he didn’t have much time to think on it as those lips descended once more, locking on to the younger man’s own and stealing his breath away. Byakuya moaned again and brought his other hand to join the first in gently running along his sempai’s chest, admiring the soft skin.

Ukitake surprised the dark-haired captain as he was suddenly lifted from his position to be settled upon the older man’s lap, straddling his thighs. Their lips never separated and Byakuya wrapped his arms around the other captain’s neck, fingers tangling within silver tresses as Ukitake brought his own to entwine around his waist, bringing their bodies closer together.

Byakuya threw his head back and cried out as his straining length was rubbed roughly against Ukitake’s. A violent shiver rippled down his spine as another gust of wind blew passed his over-heated and wet skin, causing his small bumps to cover his flesh.

Jyushiro licked his lips before he descended upon the younger man’s chest, capturing a pebbled nipple between his teeth.

“Ah, Ukitake-san!” Byakuya exclaimed with a gasp.

Deep brown eyes looked up into sparkling blue with a hint of seriousness. “Jyushiro.”

The Kuchiki shivered again; that was an order. He sighed pleasantly, “Jyushiro-san.”

His reward was a warm smile and that hot mouth upon his nipple again, sucking, nibbling, and licking the sensitive flesh. The older man gently rocked his hips forward, causing delicious friction and making Byakuya moan almost constantly as the pleasing ripples cascaded through his entire body.

Yes, this is what he’d been missing; the intimate contact of another. The Kuchiki had almost forgotten how much he loved having hands gliding over his flesh and teasing kisses upon his most sensitive places. His hands tightened within the older man’s hair as he moved faster, rubbing his erection harder along Jyushiro’s.

Byakuya’s back bowed out when one of the white-haired man’s hands reached between them and began stroking their hard flesh with strong, swift movements. He gasped in surprise as his body began to tense; ‘I’m going to cum already?’ Byakuya thought, a little shocked. His body tightened more and more until he felt it snap without warning.

“Jyushiro-sama!!” Byakuya shouted as he shook and trembled, coming hard and long, releasing his essence into the clean water between them. It quickly mixed with the older man’s, the black-haired captain’s cry of his name causing the reaction.

The Kuchiki panted heavily, feeling dazed and extremely dizzy as he placed his head upon the other’s shoulder. He could smell sweat, hot spring, and a very light scent of sex coming from his sempai and another shiver cascaded down his spine, even as his mind seemed to melt away from reality.

When he did come down from his high, Byakuya was walking down the hallways of the manor, Ukitake being gently pulled behind him, their hands entwined. He was a bit confused as to how they got to that point, but he didn’t really care that the last ten minutes or so of time had slipped away from him. The clan leader’s heart was racing and he was already becoming hard just thinking of getting the older man into his room.

They stopped right outside his door and Kuchiki turned to the white-haired man, lightly noting that the thin robe he wore looked as if he’d thrown it on in haste; the knot on the obi was even slipping. Light blue eyes looked hard into brown orbs, silently making sure that Jyushiro truly wanted to continue.

Ukitake smiled at the concern and pushed the door open himself. He shot a very seductive glance over his shoulder before entering the dark room.

Byakuya released a calming sigh and swallowed hard before following, gently sliding the wood closed behind him. Moonlight streamed down onto his large futon through the open windows, a silhouette of the older man standing beside the bed. Even though he could not see his face, Byakuya knew Jyushiro was watching him as he crossed the room.

A soft hand softly landed upon Kuchiki’s cheek as he stepped up to the other, another sigh leaving him as small kisses were showered upon his face. He felt another hand rub at his side a moment before slowly reaching for his extremely loose obi to easily untie it. Byakuya moaned a little at feeling the silk fall on one of his feet, the robe now free from any constraints. Lips gently pressed onto his own as the hand upon his cheek fell to join its twin at the Kuchiki’s shoulders and pushed the thin cloth off his body.

Byakuya slightly shivered at the cool breeze reaching his exposed skin, a small noise of disappointment escaping his lips when the older man moved away.

Jyushiro smiled again, lightly chuckling as he reached for his own obi, slowly pulling it free. Light blue eyes followed the movement of those delicate-looking hands as the obi was carefully discarded and the robe slipping over broad shoulders to show bare and perfect flesh.

Kuchiki shivered again in anticipation as the older man lowered himself onto the mattress, looking absolutely heavenly in the moonlight. He soon followed, kneeling upon the sheets as Ukitake wrapped an arm around his waist and kissed him a bit too harshly.

The younger man moaned, hands gliding over skin and loving the way the other held him in a possessive manner. As Ukitake’s tongue forced its way into his throat, Byakuya let one of his hands leave the delectable skin and did a quick search for one of their obis. He inwardly was glad as his fingers wrapped around the silk and he pulled it between them.

Jyushiro carefully broke away from the kiss and glanced down at the cloth within the dark-haired man’s possession, giving him a curious gaze.

Byakuya smiled just a little as he handed off the obi to Ukitake. Placing his wrists together, the clan leader held them out to the older man with the clear intention in his eyes, ‘Tie me up.’

Ukitake matched the smile as Byakuya leaned back to lie against the pillows. He obediently raised his arms above his head when the other silently asked. Jyushiro tied his wrists together and then bound them to a post in the headboard in tight-enough knots.

Byakuya moaned at feeling the cloth against his skin and his back left the sheets for a moment as a ripple of excitement cascaded throughout his body. He absolutely loved this feeling; the want, the need, to touch another but not being able to… it was such a big turn on.

Kuchiki Byakuya completely loved the idea of submission. When being a captain and head of a clan, being called “lord” and “master” was something of the norm; Byakuya knew this. What he didn’t know, and had only recently found out, was how erotic it could be for him to call another those things. He loved being told what to do, having to rely upon a “master,” getting tied up, to have his life in the hands of someone he trusts, letting someone else take command and not have to worry about anything… even some light punishment was such a natural aphrodisiac for him.

Another groan rumbled deep within his throat as he spread his legs for the older man, long sliver tresses spilling over pale shoulders. Auburn eyes looked down at the body before him and Byakuya shivered again at the raw hunger within his gaze. “J-Jyushiro-sama,” he whispered.

Ukitake visibly trembled and he leaned down to breathe hotly against the younger man’s cheek. “Ooh, Byakuya-kun,” he said softly, “you’re so… good.” He suddenly pressed his body upon Kuchiki’s, rubbing heated flesh together and causing another moan.

Byakuya panted as the older man trailed kisses down his chest, giving each of his nipples gentle bites and dipping his tongue into his navel. Another groan rolled over his lips when Ukitake held down his hips before giving his erection a long, lavishing lick. The clan leader’s stiff manhood was soon encased within the other’s hot cavern, making Byakuya arch and whine.

Jyushiro released the flesh from his mouth, grinning at the flushed face of the younger man, light blue eyes hazed over and pleading to him for release. He slowly brought fingers to his lips and sucked them in; adoring the needy moan he tore from Byakuya. Ukitake closed his eyes, sucking on his fingers and brought his other hand to stroke himself, knowing the sight was driving the other man insane.

Byakuya tugged helplessly upon the restraints around his wrists; he wanted to help! The man he could see as his master was searching for his release and it was his job to help him find it. More whines and moans left the younger man in a futile attempt to reach Jyushiro.

A small chuckle escaped the white-haired man when he opened his eyes to see how desperate the man below him was. He removed his saliva-slicked fingers from his mouth and leaned down to whisper to the Kuchiki, “It’s all right, Byakuya-kun. You’ve been such a good boy… I’m going to reward you.” Carefully, Jyushiro pushed one finger into the other’s entrance.

“Jyushiro-sama!” Byakuya squeaked, the penetration being unexpected.

“I really like the way you say that, Byakuya-kun.” The white-haired man pushed deeper and added another digit, scissoring them within the other’s body.

Kuchiki whimpered, moving his hips back onto the flesh within him. After a third was entered, the younger man found himself needing more; something had to get deeper and be pushed harder, and he knew Ukitake’s fingers wouldn’t be able to work.

“P-please!” Byakuya whispered between harsh pants. “Jyushiro-sama… please… I need… ah!” His back arched sharply as something extremely sensitive within him was brushed.

“What, Byakuya-kun?” Ukitake asked, still breathing against his ear. “What do you need?”

“Ah! Jyushiro-sama! I-I need… please… take me, Jyushiro-sama!!” he all but screamed as that spot was hit again.

Jyushiro smirked and removed his fingers. “As you wish, Byakuya-kun.” He quickly slicked his manhood with saliva, hoping he would last long enough to give the younger man extreme pleasure; watching the Kuchiki leader writhing beneath him and calling out his name was even more sexy than he’d thought.

Being slow and careful, the white-haired man slid his erection passed the tight ring of muscle and penetrated into the younger man’s body. He began gasping harshly above Byakuya, almost ejaculating at the extreme heat that seemed to swallow up his shaft in one push.

“Jyushiro-sama,” Byakuya moaned, eyes rolling shut as he moved his hips against the other; that erection was perfect! Ukitake filled him in a way he never thought possible and every thrust pushed against his prostate, causing colors to flash behind his eyelids and his own stiff flesh to twitch in anticipation.

Jyushiro groaned and quickly began thrusting almost too harshly within the younger man. He knew he should be gentler, Kuchiki hadn’t had any for a while, this he knew. However the other kept moaning and crying out his name in such a way that almost begged for the older man to go faster and harder. Ukitake could do nothing more than oblige, moving quicker and grabbing Byakuya's legs and pushing them forward to open him up further.

Sweat rolled freely down Byakuya’s neck as the hot coil within his abdomen tightened with each passing moment, each hard thrust. It did not take long at all before he was preparing to cum; small noises coming from his throat as he tried to warn his master of it, but all he received was a smirk and fingers curling around his weeping erection.

“AHH! Jyushiro-sama!!!” he shouted, spurting thick globs of seed over his chest and stomach as he heard the older man grunt above him and thrust into him a few more times. Byakuya sighed in extreme contentment as Ukitake spilled his cum deep within his body. ‘It’s so warm….’

For several minutes, the two men caught their breath. Jyushiro carefully undid the knots used to keep his younger lover bound before collapsing beside him, which effectively separated them from their intimate link.

Byakuya turned onto his side to place his head upon the older man’s shoulder, one hand reaching up to caress the sweaty skin as Ukitake wrapped his arms around him. His mind was lost in a heavy fog of pleasure; what some people referred to as “subspace.” Of the entire ordeal, although Byakuya loved everything that had happened, this part was the best; cuddling with his master as he rode out his high.

What Jyushiro had said earlier in the hot springs didn’t bother the younger man, not right now; all that mattered was that they were together, even if it was for one night.

A/N: What do you think; more or finished? Thank you for reading!

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