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A Shifting of Life	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > General Views: 20747 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: A Shifting of Life
Fandom: Bleach
Part: 44
Series: A Shifting World
Characters/Pairings: Kenapchi/Shuuhei, Mabashi
Warnings: male/male sex
Word count: 2295
AN: Reposted 7-14-20

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“This is dull,” Kenpachi grunted, slugging back a cup of sake as Shuuhei hummed, resting his elbows on his knees, one hand swirling a cup of sake for himself. Green eyes scanned the area that they were waiting.

“Ichigo-chan and the others all said in their reports that they had to wait for a bit of time, Zakari-taicho,” Shuuhei reminded him. He shifted to rest on one hand, gazing at the large man as he lounged on the roof next to him.

They were waiting deep in the Eight division and waiting for some guy named Mabashi according to the one named Yoshino. The two men had been chosen to go up against the Bount and his Doll due to the Dolls abilities with Kenpachi’s sheer amount of power and Shuuhei’s mental ability to change tactics in the middle of a battle.

They had turned out to be the best for this fight against the Bount.

“So, we need to wait. Just be glad that we can have sake and you’re not being told no by the sou-taicho,” he said, once more scanning the area.

“Which is probably a good thing really,” Kenpachi grunted as he poured a bit more sake into his own cup. “What am I to do now?” he asked as Shuuhei stood up and brushed off his hakama. Shuuhei looked as bored as he did.

“I’ll be going up against him with you playing backup. If his Doll is able to take me over, you are one of the few who are strong enough to knock me out or disable me enough to take Mabashi out without hesitation,” Shuuhei said. He stretched out his body, trying to make sure that he was loose and ready for the fight. “Otherwise I’ll just be distracting him and his doll.”

“Didn’t that Yoshi chick say that he changed after drinkin’ something or another?” Kenpachi asked as he finished off the sake, stashing the bottle.

“Yoshino. She said that he had been against this originally, and he was forced to drink something called Bitto’s Elixir. After that, his personality changed, becoming overly confident and what she has called ‘lazy’,” Shuuhei said, stroking over his zanpakuto’s hit as he vibrated against his hip. “He will stand back during the fight, and make his Doll do all the work. It should be a help to us.”

“Hopefully he’ll make it all interesting for me,” Kenpachi grunted as he eyed the trim ass before him. He smirked widely up at Shuuhei as he gave him a dry look over one shoulder.

“Behave, Zakari-taicho,” Shuuhei drawled. Kenpachi just leered at him and shifted as the feeling of power gathering told them that the portal was opening. They ignored it for the moment.

“Oooh, say my name like that again,” Kenpachi chuckled. Shuuhei sent him a wink and withdrew Kazeshini from his sheath. Holding his zanpakuto next to his side, he jumped from the roof, landing easily and walking over to where Mabashi was smoothing out his sleeveless shirt.

“Mabashi, correct?” Shuuhei asked, looking as non-threatening as he could with a sealed, unsheathed Zanpakuto. Mabashi eyed him in boredom in return, long orange bangs covering one eye.

“Did that old hag get caught?” Mabasi snorted, raising an eyebrow as he raked his eyes over Shuuhei’s body. His mind was already turning to what he could get Rizu to do to this delightfully built man for him. Smirking, he reached up and unzipped his top just enough to remove the seed from his necklace, dropping it to the ground. Riza bloomed in his hand just seconds later.

“If you are speaking of Yoshino, yes, she has told us everything about you and your doll. That is before she turned to dust. Of course, I do believe that she enjoyed telling us your secrets the most,” Shuuhei mused. A small smile sat on his lips as Mabashi scowled, turning further to face him.

“Going up,” Rizu chirped happily as she floated upwards, looking so much like a floating flower. Shuuhei gazed at her as she giggled happily, spinning a litt. “So much power.”

“Which isn’t surprising considering that you are in the Soul Society, and the spirit particles are in greater abundance here,” Shuuhei drawled. He sounded as if he was just repeating something that he had said over and over again to others. He lifted Kazeshini up, stroking a finger over the blade as he lazily watched Mabashi.

Mabashi found himself quickly hypnotized by the way the long fingers were stroking over the blade, almost caressing, and added another part to his plans for Shuuhei.

“Did she now?” Mabashi asked finally, getting back on track mentally. Shuuhei’s smile turned into a smirk as a dark eyebrow rose. “She had best be glad that she’s dead otherwise Jin would be very, very pissed off at her.”

“Very, very,” Rizu chirped happily as she bobbed in the air near Mabashi.

“She told us that you hated Jin at one time before something happened between you two,” Shuuhei said. His smirk falling off his face as his eyes took on a sharpness. “That is too bad that you don’t now and went with him on this. We could have had some...fun.”

Mabashi leered as he ran his fingers through the bangs, sweeping them to the side before they fell back into place. “Who says that we still can’t? I can’t really promise that it will be entirely consensual on your part, but I’m sure that I can still make it fun for you,” he cackled. Shuuhei just gave him a bored look.

“I suppose that you can try,” Shuuhei said as he held his zanpakuto up and at the ready for the fight. They had been warned that Mabashi wouldn’t give up, not after being forced to drink the Elixir, thus he didn’t even offer.

The fox like flower cooed happily and rushed at Shuuhei. Jerking to the side, just barely getting out of the way, Shuuhei narrowed his eyes in thought as his eyes at the displacement of hair that had sliced into his skin. Pulling one of the four bands around his neck, he set it off, using the light and smoke to put some distance between him and the floating Rizu.

The flare of power and startled high pitched scream made him pout at the fact that his fun had been taken away from him. “Kenpachi-taicho, you took my fun away,” he complained as the smoke cleared.

“So sorry for takin’ your fun away,” Kenpachi snorted as he ground the Doll under one foot before leaving it there. Mabashi made a strangled sound before his eyes flared in anger, trying to attack.

Shuuhei sighed and moved, sliding Kazeshini between the man’s ribs, hearing him choke and gag as he slid off the Zanpakuto.

“That was not expected,” Shuuhei snorted, trying not to pout. He didn’t often want to fight but he was looking forward to that fight. He groaned in surprised delight when Kenpachi’s reiatsu reached out to stroke over his.

“I’m sure that we could find something fun to do,” Kenpachi chuckled as he walked up behind Shuuhei. His hands came to rest on lean hips and he gave them a squeeze.

Shuuhei bit his bottom lip. “Let’s do our reports first though,” Shuuhei suggested. “We can have more fun without that in the wings.” He moved away from the taller man, winking at him and calling for Soi-Fon and her group to come clean things up. He wiped off Kazeishi as they cleaned up Mabashi’s body and the broken Doll gathered.

After writing out the report, putting the new typewriters to good use, Shuuhei gave Kenpachi a promising look before heading to the small home that was his personal place, Kenpachi following him with a smirk on his face. Arriving at the house and getting into the house, Kenpachi pushed the smaller male up against the wall once the door was closed. The large taicho hitched Shuuhei up and pressed their bodies together.

“So, what am I to do with you now that I have you pinned?” Kenpachi rumbled, rocking his hips with a growl. Shuuhei groaned lowly, legs fast to come up to wrap around Kenapchi’s hips, rocking in return as his hands dived under Kenpachi’s loose haori to stroke along coiled muscles.

“I’ve always been a fan of being fucked until I can’t see straight,”Shuuhei suggested, uncovering a nipple. Humming, he leant forward and nipped at it, the sting of his teeth getting a rumble of pleasure from Kenpachi as the man cupped his ass and headed for the bedroom that he could see through one door.

“That I can do,” he said, dropping Shuuhei down onto the futon, watching as he sprawled out, mint green eyes flashing. The lean man shifted and moved to sit on his knees, starting to strip out as Kenpachi moved to rest their Zanpakuto onto the table that was set for them.

Kenpachi leered as he turned and saw that Shuuhei was fully undressed and exposed for his eyes. “Lovely,” he growled.

Shuuhei chuckled as he leaned back against the low headboard that was a part of his futon, legs spread as he reached down to tease his own cock with light touches. His other hand slipped lower, rubbing lightly over the skin between balls and hole, eyes filled with need. Kenpachi was quick to pull off his own clothes, tossing them to the floor as he looked for something to use as lube. Shuuhei simply pointed to a jar of oil.

Smirking, he grabbed the jar and opened it, slicking his fingers. “I’ll fuck ya nice and slow next time,” he promised as he slid between long legs. Reaching down, he pressed two fingers knuckle deep into Shuuhei, hissing at the tightness.

Shuuhei moaned, reaching up to grab onto his headboard at the burn, rocking down into the fingers as they started to move in and out of his body.

Kenpachi smirked at the way Shuuhei was starting to open up for him, the muscles relaxing and twitching even as he added more of the oil and worked a third finger in. Growling, he made sure that he worked the body open and loose, knowing that he wasn’t exactly a small man compared to most. Shuuhei just moaned and moved with the fingers, sliding down the bed with Kenpachi’s encouragement.

Kenpachi leaned over him once he had Shuuhei in the position he wanted and kissed him, tongue sliding and tasting. As he kissed to distract him, he pulled his fingers free and slicked his cock, pressing it against the loosened hole.

Breaking the kiss, Shuuhei dropped his head back and moaned. “Yes, fuck me.” His hands reached up to scrape along Kenpachi’s back as he shivered as the other man started to press forward. Shifting on his knees, Kenpachi continued to push forward, sliding as deep as he could as his smaller lover moaned, melting under him at the feeling of being filled.

Waiting for just a few moments to allow Shuuhei time to adjust, Kenpachi started to move in and out, feeling the way that the hold was squeezing him, trying to keep him buried. He groaned, watching the way his lover was reacting to each deep thrust into his body, Shuuhei’s moans and gasps hitching each time Kenpachi bottomed out, eyes half lidded and dazed with pleasure.

Kenpachi grunted, reaching down with the hand that wasn’t holding the lean hips in the position that he wanted, and curled it around the hard cock. He could feel the way his climax was starting to build and wanted to see Shuuhei come first, stroking in time with his thrusting.

He leered when Shuuhei’s body tightened just a few strokes later, his hands clawing at his arms and shoulders, legs squeezing around Kenpachi’s waist and his hold squeezing like a vice. The cry of his name was like music to Kenpachi as his hand was slicked with come, pulling a snarling growl as he kept moving. With another growl, he found his own peak, pushing in as far as he could and spilling, making even more of a mess of his lover, getting a soft moan from the relaxing male.

Kenpachi chuckled, enjoying the way that Shuuhei was looking under him as he pulled out. Covered in come, and dripping it to, the younger man just hummed and watched as he slid off of the bed, heading for what he figured was the bathroom. Using some washcloths to clean the both of them up, rinsing them out to use later, Kenpachi slid into bed and pulled Shuuhei over his chest.

Shuuhei breathed out and groaned before relaxing, enjoying the fact that Kenpachi wasn’t against cuddling. The man chuckled and ran a hand over his flank and hip.

“I know you’re wonderin’ why I cut off your fun,” he drawled.

“Yeah, I am,” Shuuhei replied, lifting his head. “Why did you do that?” he asked.

“Cause I had a very nasty feelin’ that if the fight went on too long, we’d both be fucked in some not so fun ways,” Kenpachi grunted. Shuuhei stared at him, blinking. “The Doll was suckin’ up some major power. I think it was gonna do that and bust out with some new powers that we weren’t prepared for.”

“I had wondered what it was doing,” Shuuhei muttered as he laid his head back down on Kenpachi’s chest. He wiggled to get comfortable before relaxing. “Well, at least you made it up to me with great sex.”

“I’m not done with ya yet. For now though we’re just gonna take a nap, grab a snack and then I’ll be fucking ya slowly like I promised,” Kenpachi said.
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