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A Shadow of What Was	By : katami Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 49594 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Author's Notes: More Quincy smut! If that upsets you, get lost and save us both the headache. Remember, I am not responsible for you not reading the warnings. This one is for Phoenix, a bribe for why I haven't work on Mission like a good girl. *Katami hides so Phoenix doesn't whack her*

Acmarache, I won't tell Grimmjow as long as you don't. *grin* He makes such a good mommy though - aside from the slight homicidal tendencies.

Erin, nope, Kisuke is not quite aware of Hat-n-Clogs yet, but he will become aware of him eventually.

Irana, who do you see GrimmKitty with? I'm curious, I love knowing where readers think I am going to take things.

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"I took everything I could find and grabbed a few robes just in case," announced Renji, meeting Uryuu at the door and getting quickly shushed. "What?" demanded the redhead in a heated whisper, growing quiet as he noticed the bundle on the couch.

"He just drifted off," answered the Quincy, moving aside and giving him a glimpse of a pale blonde head. Gray eyes were closed but sleep hadn't washed the tension from the kid, his face was still shadowed and he moved restlessly, his reiatsu pulsing uneasily.

"Is he okay?" asked the redhead quietly, not liking the fluttery feel of the kid's reiatsu.

Jeagerjaques was perched on the end of the sofa by the blonde's head, a large hand gently soothing the kid's hair, and a sour look coming to his lips as he caught Renji staring at him. "He dreams about Urahara a lot. It upsets him," murmured the Arrancar, leaning protectively over the blonde, a low rumble rising from the back of his throat.

"It's fine. Renji is just worried about him. We all are," soothed Uryuu, helping his lover carry the clothes he had gathered into the bedroom.

"Uryuu," the Shinigami began only to be shushed again. "When we get home," promised the archer. It took only a few minutes with both of them working to get the clothes put away and pull out a few toiletries for kid. After things were settled, they bid a silent farewell to Jeagerjaques and slipped out into the hall.

"Is it safe to leave him with Jeagerjaques?" asked Renji once they were safely in the hall. He opened the door to their rooms, frowning slightly at the chambers they had just departed.

"The relationship is familial rather than romantic. Ichigo might end up with an in-law he doesn't like but Grimmjow isn't trying to steal Kisuke," murmured Ishida with a slightly superior smirk. "Besides, the Arrancar seems to be a touchstone for this version of Urahara. I suspect if you tried to separate them you would just annoy both of them."

"Just what we need," retorted Renni.

"That was rather my feeling on the matter," purred the Quincy.

"Smug bastard," groused Renji playfully, drawing him close and kissing the archer. "How about you, me, and our bed?" he whispered in the other man's ear.

"Yeeeessss," moaned Uryuu softly, pressing himself against the redhead and rocking his hips a little.

"And a shower?" he suggested.

"God yes!" snapped Uryuu, grabbing him and kissing him hard. Three days of searching left little time for the luxuries and if there was one luxury he had missed it was a long, hot shower or an even longer soak in the tub.

They kissed each other eagerly, tongues dueling as they stumbled through their living room, each trying to get the other naked and constantly foiling each other. It was silly, thought Ishida, the two of them groping like horny teenagers when they both knew the surest and fastest way to get what they wanted was to strip themselves, but there was something wonderful about still being stupidly passionate for each other.

His back hit the wall between their living room and bedroom, two feet left of the door, Uryuu noted before Renji nipped his ear and began sucking on a fading mark on his neck. He moaned and shivered, loving the attention to his neck and the knowledge that tomorrow morning he would be sporting another mark.

He tugged at Renji's clothing, earning a sharp growl when he tangled the redhead's arms in his sleeves again. He smirked at the redhead and nipped at his collarbone, before smoothing his hands over Renji's shoulders and chest. The Shinigami was broader in the chest than him and toned from hours of practice with Zabimaru. Uryuu would never admit it, but he loved touching Renji and feeling the power in him. He would never have the sort of raw physical power his lover commanded and there was something arousing about feeling that strength under his hands. He let his fingers slid over Renji's chest, tracing the dark lines of his tattoos, barely touching, loving the way Renji shivered and tried to press into the soft touches. His fingers ghosted over the redhead's nipples before returning to play with them.

Renji made a strangled noise that Uryuu thought was half growl and half whimper. He chuckled, gasping as the redhead undid his pants and began caressing him. "Aaah...Renji," he moaned, unable to keep from thrusting a little. Renji was just too good at that. The redhead nipped at his jaw before leaning in to the kiss the hollow at the base of his throat, his lips just grazing the edge of the scar and making him shiver.

Renji managed to get his arms untangled, shedding his gi and then attacking the zipper of Ishida�s shirt. Uryuu smirked, easily opening the Shinigami�s hakama and taking his cock in hand. He stroked his lover, his eyes shining as Renji moaned and bucked into his touch.

The Shinigami grabbed at his shirt and the sound of cloth ripping split the air. �I am not sewing that,� murmured Uryuu, giving his lover�s cock a warning squeeze and nipping at his collarbone.

Renji grinned and laughed, kissing him hard and stroking him. �Remember that thing I did for you last White Day?� he asked. Uryuu could hear the smugness in his voice, but he also remembered just how amazing last White Day had been. He had never come so hard in his entire life. �Sew it for me and I�ll do that again,� purred Renji.

The Quincy swallowed hard, trying to calm the racing of his blood and the throbbing urgency in his cock. �Deal,� he snapped, kissing Renji hard and fast to seal their bargain. He caught the Shinigami�s faint �love ya� and pressed against him. �Shower,� he reminded his lover when they came up for air, leading Renji into their bathroom by the cock. The redhead followed him, smirking the whole way and pressing against his back when he paused to start the water. Uryuu moaned when warm lips traveled down his neck and strong hands caressed his chest. He reached back and undid his lover�s hair, not seeing that fiery fall of hair, but able to imagine it and adoring the sight.

He slipped free of Renji�s grasp and into the shower, pausing to toss a come-hither smirk over his shoulder. An instant later strong arms were encircling him and a warm body held him close. "Mmm...feel so good," purred Renji, grabbing the soap and beginning to wash him. Uryuu sighed softly, relaxing into the soothing caresses and letting them strip away the tension of the last few days.

He twisted in his lover's grasp, reaching up to run his fingers through that glorious hair. Renji had the most beautiful hair of any man he'd ever seen and while he would never admit it, he loved the feel of it against his skin - like red silk ghosting over him. "Missed this," he moaned, as Renji pressed him closer on the pretext of soaping his back. He groaned as soapy hands grabbed his ass, rocking him against the redhead.

He kissed Renji's neck, setting his teeth gently against the soft skin and sucking hard, delighting in the Shinigami's groan and the desperate clutch of his fingers. "Ooohh...Want you," breathed the other man, a slick finger pressing against his entrance. He rocked back into the too light touch, wanting more.

He gasped softly as Renji sucked on the center of his scar - the contrast of heat and wetness against the lack of sensation startling. Renji used the distraction to slip his finger inside. "Renji," he moaned, arching away from the finger and into a lick to one arm of the Quincy cross on his chest, before rocking back eagerly. �More,� he demanded, tugging at his lover�s hair. Red eyes filled with lust met his and Renji groaned, gently pushing another finger inside him. He panted as the fingers twisted inside him, trying to get more, trying to make the redhead hurry. He jerked Renji�s hair, earning a grunt of pain, as the Shinigami found his prostate.

�Play nice,� growled the other man, kissing him hard and deep as his fingers nudged that spot again and again. Uryuu moaned and twisted in his lover's arms, each touch sending lighting racing through his veins. He groaned into his lover�s mouth, tongue tangling with Renji�s as his arms went around the other man�s neck. Renji was smiling at him when they broke the kiss, that primal confident one that always made Uryuu feel sensual and powerful.

Renji lifted him and Ishida quickly wrapped his legs around the redhead�s hips as his back was pressed against the cool tile of the shower wall. He felt the other man�s cock nudge at his entrance and groaned in approval. Renji tilted his hips and slid in slowly, drawing a soft cry from him. It burned, but it was a good burn, the kind that turned into white-hot fire and made him howl.

Renji shifted his grip, strong fingers digging into his ass, and gently rolled his hips. A soft sound was dragged from the back of his throat and Uryuu clutched at Renji's shoulders. He grit his teeth as Renji began to move, the pleasure slowly building. Uryuu reached for his cock, slipping slightly against the wet tile, giving a sharp cry as the change in angle set off a riotous starburst of pleasure inside him. Renji groaned and adjusted his grip, thrusting harder and hitting that spot with every thrust. He was nearly sobbing, clutching at Renji, so very close...if he could get just a little more... Renji slammed into him hard and Uryuu felt himself tipping. He howled his completion into Renji's shoulder and dimly heard Renji growling as he followed him.

As his heart rate slowly returned to normal, Uryuu couldn't help but be amazed that they were both still standing - although he was more stuck between Renji and the wall than standing - it was close enough to standing. Renji was nuzzling him and Uryuu could help but smile, returning the affectionate gesture and delighting in the feel of silky soft hair against his cheek.

"I love you," he murmured softly against Renji's shoulder.

Renji gently helped him back to his feet, kissing him softly and smiling at him. "Let's get cleaned up and go to bed, love." Uryuu nodded, the idea sounding like the best he had heard all day.
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