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Title: Touch My Heart

Story: 2

Chapter 8

Fandom: Bleach

Pairing: Hanataro/Ikkaku

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AN: Another one down, just one more to post! Then I post things that I have backed up since I haven't even done number 3. Blah. *headdesk* I shall have more to come eventually! Trust me. :D
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Stepping through the front door of his house, Ikkaku slowly stretched his arms over his head and grunted with a bit of pain, feeling the pull of well used muscles from the training that he had just gone through. Rolling his shoulders with a sigh, Ikkaku blinked as he walked into the kitchen and found that the table was already set and ready to be filled with food.
“Go take a shower. By the time that you're done, the food will be ready,” Hanataro promised, smiling at his soon to be lover as he continued to cook something or another at the stove. Ikkaku hummed softly and nodded, heading into the bedroom, grabbing a day kimono instead of a new uniform. He eyed the freshly made bed before pushing the sight of a particular jar sitting on the side table to the side. Stripping out of his clothes and dropping them into the a hamper, he headed into his bathroom and showered, taking the time to wash off with a sigh.
Once he was done and relaxed once more, he headed out into the kitchen and smiled, getting waved to sit down as Hanataro put food down onto the table. The two settled in to eat, content with the quietness between them, finding it rather comfortable. Once they were done and the dishes had been picked up, Ikkaku pulled his lover back against his chest, getting a soft giggle from the younger male.
Pressing a kiss to soft hair, he hummed in delight. “What’s up with the food that’s meant to give me so much energy?” he asked, sliding his hands down over lean hips, getting a smirk.
“Well, I figured that we could...well...” Hanataro trailed off, flushing once more, getting a chuckle from the other man, knowing exactly what he was saying.
“Yeah?” Ikkaku asked, getting a nod before he smirked and pulled his lover away from the kitchen, dousing lights as they went along. Once in the room, he picked up the bottle and watched as his lover flushed softly at the sight of it. “I wondered why you had this out,” he chuckled softly.
“I wanted to be prepared,” Hanataro chuckled softly, shrugging with a content look on his lips, pulling Ikkaku close and taking the jar, tossing it onto the bed for later retrieval. Leaning up into the a kiss, he hummed as the bald male pulled him close, cupping his ass with both hands. Moaning into the kiss, the smaller male wrapped his arms around the other's neck and pressed close to him with a hum.
Chuckling quietly, Ikkaku hauled his lover up into his arms fully and moved towards the bed, dropping him back onto the bed, coming to kneel between his legs, Hanataro humming in pleasure. “You were always so good at planning,” the older Shinigami chuckled with a smile, brushing the other's cheek with his thumb. The young healer just blushed softly and shrugged.
“I try,” he hummed, playing with the obi that kept the other's kimono closed, pulling it loose and tossing it aside. His eyes ran over the other's exposed body, humming in pleasure as he ran his fingers over the hard muscles and occasional scar, rediscovering each spot that made his lover press into his touches.
Ikkaku returned the touches, working to remove Hanataro's obi and loosen the kimono from around his mate's body, hands finding soft skin. The smaller male gasped and pressed up into the touches, eyes falling shut as Ikkaku chuckled lowly, pressing kisses down his neck as he pulled his lover up into his lap to easily remove the day kimono that he was wearing.
Tossing the kimono to the floor, Ikakku laid his lover out on the bed once more, smirking down at him with a smug look on his face. Hanataro was laid out on the bed, already flushed and hard, looking up at him with shy anticipation as he shifted and wiggled under his lover as large hands stroked over his thighs. “Where to start first?” he mused, getting a gasping moan as one hand reached out and stroked over his lover's chest, tweaking a nipple. “I think I will start here.”
Smirking, he leant down and teased his lover's lips with his own, brushing them against softness before flicking his tongue out to taste, teasing the both of them with a promise of a long kiss. Finally his tongue slipped past opening lips, tasting the sweetness that was barely tainted by the food that they had eaten earlier. Tasting the moan that came from Hanataro, Ikkaku worked his hands down his lover's chest, and back up his sides, fingers finding the spots that made his lover wiggle under him so perfectly.
Pulling away from the kiss, Ikkaku licked his lips and hummed in pleasure, eyes dancing with pleasure. “Ah, there's that look I love so much,” he purred, rubbing a thumb over the full lips with a smirk, watching him blush gently under his look. Leaning down to nibble at under his lover's jaw, he hummed at the soft breathless sound that he got and moved lower, eyes dark with enjoyment of his lover's pleasure. Sliding lower, he found a new spot to darken with teeth and tongue, taking his time to make it nice and dark as long fingered hands grasped at his back and head. The lean body under him pressed up into the touch, a soft sound of pleasure escaping from the younger male made him groan in need, moving lower.
He knew exactly what he wanted to do and how to do it, but it was a matter of getting Hanataro to just melt under him before then. Smirking into the spot just under his lover's ribs that he was teasing with his tongue, Ikkaku flicked his eyes up to Hanataro and snickered softly before moving lower. He knew just how to get his lover to relax fully and not protest what he was about to do seeing as his partner was such a stickler for keeping clean head to toe.
Coming to his destination, Ikkaku licked a long stripe up the hard prick before him, Hanataro's eyes flying open as he arched with a gasping moan. “Ikkaku!” the younger male gasped out, shuddering hard under the long licks that his lover was teasing him with.
Humming, the bald male slid his mouth down and over the hard length, sucking lightly as he watched the desire and pleasure dance across the open face. He worked his mouth up and down over the prick, making Hanataro shiver and writhe under the assault. Eyes dark, Ikkaku ran his hands over the back of lean, strong thighs, getting them to spread even more, tilting Hanataro's hips upwards and leaving him completely exposed to the bald males heated gaze.
Pulling off of the hard cock, Ikkaku hummed softly and smirked as he shifted so that he was kneeling on the ground, eyes taking in the pink entrance that teased him, the ring of muscles twitching when he blew a puff of breath over it. Chuckling at the whine from Hanataro, he moved forward and lapped at the ring, humming as the thighs in his grip went stiff and shuddered hard, a soft sound escaping from Hanataro as the lean body went limp. Mentally smirking to himself, the older male continued to tease the ring of muscles, just trailing his tongue around the rim before barely pressing inwards, testing the readiness of the muscles.
Finding that they relaxed easily under the pressure, Ikkaku continued to tease and open the ring of muscles with his tongue, sliding it in and out easily, occasionally just sliding around the edge to wet it down even more. Pulling away, feeling the twitches in the long legs and hearing the near desperate sounds, Ikkaku sat up on his knees and picked up the jar of oil, shaking it as Hanataro came back from the edge.
“Okay there?” he asked, Hanataro nodding his head, staring up at him with wide, dark eyes. Slicking his fingers, he smirked and warmed up the lube, reaching down and rubbing at the twitching hole and getting a soft moan from the other. “Good. Cause it's about to get much better,” he purred, pressing a finger slowly past the guardian muscles, feeling them clench and twitch. Rocking his fingers in and out in a slow, steady motion, watching Hanataro closely, not wanting to hurt him and wanting to make sure that he was open enough for what was to come. Once he felt that the muscles were relaxed enough, he worked a second finger inwards, hissing at the tightness that greeted him, keeping his pace slow and easy. Soon he had Hanataro rocking in time with his fingers, smirking softly down at him as he spread them.
“Ikkaku,” Hanataro breathed out, shivering as the other male smiled softly and stroked his cheek with his dry hand.
“You still good?” Ikkaku asked, introducing a third finger, stroking them in and out of the clinging, clutching muscles. Hanataro nodded his head, relaxing under the slow strokes in and out of his body. “Yeah?” he asked, pressing his fingers in and curling slightly so that he could stroke over Hanataro's sweet spot, watching his lover arch and cry out in pleasure, shivering before going limp on the bed with a whimper.
Chuckling softly, Ikkaku worked his fingers in and out a few more times before deciding that he should be very thorough and pulled his fingers free. Getting a curious distressed sound, he soothed his lover, and added more lube to his fingers before sliding four into Hanataro with careful movements, eyes watching every facial expression on his partner's face.
“That's it, just relax for me,” Ikkaku hummed, finger slowly pulling back out, spreading wide before pushing forward again. Hanataro sighed and shifted on the bed, feeling incredibly full, knowing that the other would be bigger then his previous lovers, but it was still a new experience for him. “Lookin' so good,” the bald male hummed as he used his free hand to pour more of the oil over his moving fingers, the muscles loosening slowly. As he continued to rock his fingers, he bent down and scattered kisses over Hanataro's stomach, tongue coming out to taste the sweet skin and salty sweat it, humming in pleasure.
Once his lover was moving with the rocking fingers, body relaxed, liquid in movement, Ikkaku pulled his fingers free, pressing one last kiss to Hanataro's stomach with a shushing sound. Using more of the oil, he slicked his own prick and looked up at the smaller male. “Like this? Or do you want on your stomach?” he asked, stroking over a lean hip with his hands, unmindful of the sticky slickness on one hand.
“Stomach would be better,” Hanataro breathed out as he came back down from the high that his lover had created in him. Ikkaku smirked and kissed him once more before helping him to flip over, holding his hips up so that he could point his more then ready prick at the stretched entrance. Pressing against the ring of muscles, he slowly pushed forward, one hand coming down to rest beside Hanataro's side as he hissed. Shuddering hard himself, curling slightly over his lover, the bald male pressed fully into his partner and paused, feeling the way the muscles twitched and slowly relaxed around the pressure.
Hanataro buried his face into the pillow under him, smothering the soft sounds of pleasure and very slight pain as his body relaxed, Ikkaku smoothing a hand over his side and back helping him to do so. Moaning at the twitch of strong hips, the small healer released a slow breath and shivered with a hum of need. “Move,” he got out finally, Ikkaku burying his hand in his hair and tugging gently.
“You sure?” Ikkaku asked, Hanataro nodding his head, getting another tug from the bigger man before he slowly pulled back before rocking back forward, rocking the slighter body under him. Hissing quietly, the large male pressed a kiss to one shoulder before sitting up so that he could grasp the lean hips and use them to pull his lover back into each thrust.
Hanataro rolled with the movements, moaning and gasping as his eyes fluttered shut, holding onto the bedding and pillows under him, head tossed back and arms outstretched as he basked in being stretched by such a large prick. Rocking in time, he moaned and mewled, loving the controlled strength of his bigger partner, even as the other man started to move faster, harder, doing what the smaller male demanded of him. When a large hand reached down and curled around his hard, slicked prick, Hantaro found himself falling over the edge, spilling over Ikkaku's stroking hand and crying out in surprised delight.
Ikkaku grunted and followed after, eyes dark and wide to take in every detail of his mate, loving the way the smaller male went limp on the bed with a soft mewl as the aftershocks started to taper off. Sighing as he started to soften, having taken the time just to hold Hanataro close and nuzzle into his back, the larger male pulled free and flopped down onto the bed, pulling his lover close.
Hanataro moaned softly and just flopped against his side, nuzzling into his side with a sigh of pleasure, eyes closing. “Damn,” the small healer breathed out, getting a chuckle from the bigger man.
“I am still surprised when ya curse,” Ikkaku grunted, Hanataro giggled softly and pressed a kiss to his chest, eyes fluttering close, not caring about the sticky mess that they had made, just content with being with his lover for the time being.
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