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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: 43

Characters: Yumichika, Ikkaku, Gin

Word count: 2,226

Warnings: Some talk of death, assassination plots, Mpreg, Pregnancy

AN: You now get to see more of what is going on with Gin and what that nice powder did to our Gin! And next chapter is...SMUT! *giggles*
Enjoy.
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The next time that Gin woke up, his first sight was of the amused faces of Ikkaku and Yumichika standing over him, a slight smile sliding over his lips. “Well now, tha pretty one got the jump on me,” he huffed out, wincing internally at how rough his voice sounded. Yumichika smirked and held out a hand in offering, Gin taking it and allowing the other to pull him into a sitting position.
Yumichika hummed and squatted down next to him, cocking an eyebrow. “And just who did you go up against?” he asked, arms resting on his knees, pointing straight out before him.
“Tha one named Ichigo. He packs quite the punch and doesn’t show it,” he said, shaking his head before cracking his neck with a groan. “He knocked me hard enough inta the wall to nearly knock me out before blowing some odd powder in my face. Outside tha sleepiness, I’m fine,” Gin continued, slowly standing up, using the wall to lean against to pick up Shinso from the ground, sliding him back into his sheath. “He’s good though.”
“Well, we knew he was good. I think that there’s more goin’ on here then what we really know,” Ikkaku grunted, Yumichika nodding, having been told what Uryu had said and having told Ikkaku what he had learned from Orihime when he had caught her.
“Indeed there is,” Gin said distractedly, thinking about what felt so different in him before going still and actually blinking in some surprise as Ikkaku and Yumichika stared at him. “Well...damn. Tha pretty one has some surprises up his sleeve,” he breathed out.
“What? What happened?” Yumichika asked, feeling that there was more going on then what they were being told.
“Nothin’ for now. I need ta check in with the sou-taicho,” Gin said, shaking his head and jumping up onto the roof, Yumichika and Ikkaku quick to follow after him, wanting to know what was going on and having to check in themselves. After giving Yamamoto the cleaned up version of what happened, having left out the powder that had been blown into his face, the sleek male left the sou-taicho’s office, heading for his suite of rooms. He knew that the wards would stop any listeners to whatever he was doing, having used the excuse of having a partner over rather on the often side as an excuse when Aizen asked him about it.
And that was the change that he had felt. Aizen’s control over his mind and soul had been broken, the ends of it broken and slowly, oh so slowly, smoothing and healing over. He felt as if the fog that had been wrapped around him for so long had been blown away with that puff of powder and vanilla breath over his face. He barely acknowledged that Yumichika and Ikkaku were both following after him, slipping into his rooms before he could close the door.
“If you’re gonna be here, don’ make a mess,” he said, heading for his bedroom where several papers waited for him. He used them to test if someone was under Aizen’s control, the brunet unknowing about them, which he liked. Pulling one out, he focused his reitsu onto the paper, eyes slitting open and shifting from the soft blue that they were normally to a deep red as his reiryoku raised up in a soft flare of power.
Yumichika whistled from the doorway in obvious appreciation, shifting on his feet. “Well now, that’s something you don’t see everyday,” he drawled, crossing his arms as he watched Gin slit his eyes once more and stare at the paper that was slowly turning gold.
“My eyes have always been this way,” Gin replied, shrugging before he smirked. “I take it ya want to know what I am so happy ‘bout, yes?” he asked, turning to look at the two males that had invaded his barracks.
“Yeah, we do. So what’s up?” Ikkaku asked, raising an eyebrow as Gin used a bit of kido to incinerate the paper and dusted his fingers off.
“I’ll make tea and tell ya,” Gin hummed, walking past the two, brushing up against them and leaving behind a trail of cinnamon and spice. The two shared curious looks before Ikkaku smirked and shrugged, following after the smaller male. They watched as the lean male made the tea, spice scenting the air as he found sugar and cream to go with the odd blend of tea that he had decided on for them.
“So are ya going to tell us? Or just drink tea?” Ikkaku asked as Gin served the tea in delicate looking mugs that were much heavier than they actually looked.
“I’m gonna tell ya, I’m gonna tell ya,” Gin huffed as he added a bit of sugar to his tea before carefully pouring a bit of thick cream into his tea, stirring it with his spoon. “Just trust me that by tha time I tell ya what’s goin’ on that ya’re gonna want something stronger than just some spicy chai tea,” he drawled, Ikkaku and Yumichika sharing looks between each other once more. Shrugging, they tasted the tea before adding sugar and cream to it themselves, Yumichika’s looking like wet sand while Ikkaku’s was closer to dry sand in color.
“There’s something different about you,” Yumichika stated after staring at Gin as he stared at his tea. He tried to gather his thoughts about how Ichigo had freed him from something that he had been working on for decades.
Looking up, Gin hummed and sipped at his tea, tasting it before nodding his head. “I’m sure that you’ve heard ‘bout Aizen’s shika right?” he asked, his companions nodding.
“Ain’t it some kind of water zanpactou?” Ikkaku asked, Gin huffing and shaking his head in response.
“That’s what he wants ya to think, but truly? It’s a hypnotizing zanpactou. And a very strong one too,” Gin hummed, tapping one finger against the side of his cup, thinking heavily about what he was going to say next. “A very powerful hypnotizing zanpactou. When he showed his zanpactou’s ability, he really placed the hypnosis on ‘em, but no one really knows it because they’ve never seen it in action without being placed under the spell,” he said quietly.
“So...everyone is under a hypnosis but they don’t know it because no one’s ever told them?” Yumichika asked, Gin nodding his head with a sigh.
“Yeah. Mine was broken, I think, because of that powder that Ichi blew into my face,” he said, Ikkaku blinking several times at the slim male. “I just know that before the powder I was under his control, but working to break it, but after...I was free,” he continued, shrugging.
“Do ya know how to break the spells?” Ikkaku asked, Gin smirking slightly and nodding. “And how do you do that?” he prodded.
“Well, ya have ta touch his zanpactou before it’s released on ya,” Gin snorted, smirking at the glares that he got in return. “What? Never said it would be easy,” he drawled lazily, sipping his tea.
“How in the world did you get mixed up in all of this?” Yumichika asked, having a sudden thought, he and his lover going stiff at the dark, pained look that crossed over Gin’s face.
Putting his tea cup down after quickly draining it, Gin stood up and headed for his liquor cabinet. “Now I need somethin’ harder to be talkin’ ‘bout that,” he said, pulling out a bottle of rich, dark liquid with a pirate posed on the front of it. “Pour me a fresh cup of tea but don’ fill it quite full, please,” he asked, Yumichika nodding and doing so.
Sitting down, Gin poured a splash of the spiced rum into his cup before adding a bit of cream and just a touch of sugar, stirring it all together before offering the bottle to the other two men. Feeling that it would be a good idea to have something stronger in their tea then just tea, they accepted the bottle and added some of it to their own refreshed cups of tea. Once they had each drained half of their cups, Gin sat forward with his arms resting on the table, frowning to himself.
“Ya know that me and Rangiku-chan were both livin’ in the lower districts of the Rukigon, right? We’re true rats and knew that we had power even as the kids that we were,” Gin said, eyes opening slightly to allow the soft blue of his eyes shine through his lashes. “Tha thing is that when I first met her, just before than, I saw three shinigami leave where I would find her.”
“What did they do?” Yumichika asked, already horrified by the thoughts of what could have happened.
“They took something important from her,” Gin stated, grip on his cup tightening before relaxing again. “We didn’ know what it was at tha time, but we found out after we grew up and I joined the Shinigami corps. I had seen those three shinigami meet with Aizen and knew that he was the one controllin’ them.” Taking a deep breath, he sighed, and shook his head, hair falling down around his face. “We later found out that she has the power to create new souls but something that made it all work was stripped from her. That connecting strand of power between her reitsu and her physical body…”
“They took her ability to have children? Completely stripped it out of her?” Yumichika asked, sounding appalled by that. He had the ability, hell even Ikkaku had the ability to carry if he so wished, but they were both on something to stop that from happening. But to have that choice taken away from you by another? It was disgusting and scary just how far back Aizen’s reach went.
“Not the ability but the connection as I said. She can’t become pregnant. It can be fixed but it would take a lot of power and a special kind of power that we don’ have at the moment,” Gin said, sighing softly. “I promised that I would stop Aizen even before we learned about this. He took somethin’ away from Rangiku-chan and will have to pay for it now.”
Ikkaku drained his cup before slamming it down onto the table. “We’ll help you take him down. Do ya think this is why we have the ryoka runnin’ around? Because Aizen did somethin’ or another to them? They talked about a pain that they didn’t want other’s to feel remember,” he said.
“I remember the girl, Orihime, saying something about Ichigo having lost something important to him. Do you think she meant someone important to him? Like...family?” Yumichika asked, Gin going stiff as a thought ran through his head.
“Fuck,” he breathed, both Ikkaku and Yumichika going stiff in a different way across from him. They had never heard such language from the other and despite the fact that they were talking about such a heavy topic, it was arousing. “I think I know what happened to tha pretty one.”
“Oh?” Yumichika breathed, pushing aside the lust that had raised its head up at the fact that Gin had cursed so fluently.
“Yeah. I remember about three years ago or so, he had manipulated someone into sending a death squad to the human world,” Gin said, shuddering softly as he remembered the look of glee that had been on his face as he read the report from the squad. They had been found dead from various things over the next week after that. But he had been pissed when he had read about the souls of the ones that he wanted not being there to be found. “He sent them to kill a family and collect the souls afterward. To pass the time, they had gone to deal with some hollows and by the time they got there, the souls had been gone. He was pissed, amazingly so, when he learned that fact. He was also pissed that there was one that they weren’t able to kill off either.”
“Do you think that it’s this Ichigo guy?” Ikkaku asked, eyes widening in surprise when Gin reached out to grab the bottle of rum, draining just over half the full bottle without stopping.
“I know so,” Gin gasped as he slammed the bottle down, wiping the back of his hand. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to find a partner. I need tha help ta forget the fact that I helped a family be slaughtered by not being able ta tell anyone about his manipulations,” he said, shuddering slightly.
“Well then, I think we can help you with both problems. We’ll figure out what to do about Aizen tomorrow, but for now...I think we can help you with the forgetting things part,” Yumichika purred, purple eyes dark as he leered at Gin, who was blinking at him in surprise and some arousal.
“Really now?” Gin asked, sounding a bit more breathless than he was expecting. The matching leers on the faces of the other two men sent heat racing through him.
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