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Tales of a Broken Society	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 41135 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Cuffs 2
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Aizen/Ichigo
Word count: 1,256
Requested by: Liz
AN: Part two! I hope you enjoy this one to! Mind you, it all wraps up with the Starrk/Gin fic. Which doesn’t include smut but is nice.
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He had told Grimmjow that Aizen would never lie to his lover, but that statement wasn’t completely true. Oh, the ex shinigami would never lie to him, that much was true. But they had yet to actually become lovers in the physical sense, so the term lover was a loose term at best. Granted, they had done various things together, Aizen teaching Ichigo about the sexual aspects of it to, all the dating and loving and communications.
It had been quite the experience, making him smile softly to himself as he walked down the hall to the bedroom he had started to share with his mate. Finding the door he wanted, he opened it and stepped into the softly colored room. He had convinced his sweet lover to pain the room a barely there blue, softening all of the white around them. Closing the door behind him, Ichigo hummed quietly as he headed for their shared bath, a modern convince that the overlord enjoyed just as much as his men did.
Ichigo was so glad that Aizen enjoyed the bathroom as much as he did, shedding his clothes, dropping them into the hamper beside the bathroom door. Closing it behind him, the red head took his shower, wondering when his lover would get around to coming to their room.
Once he was done with his shower, a towel wrapped around his head, another one being used to dry his skin, Ichigo left the bathroom, finding himself surprised by his lover who was laying on the bed in nothing but a hakama.
“Aizen? I thought you were still in the meeting,” Ichigo hummed, placing his towels in the hamper. Walking back into the bathroom, Aizen enjoying the sight of his sweet lovers back, he gathered his cuffs, placing them back on.
“It finished early. Seeing as Soul Society still does nothing about you, we’re watching them even more closely, but there is no real new information to go over,” Aizen hummed, holding out his hand and waving Ichigo over to him. Blushing, the younger male padded over and slid onto the bed, resting his head onto Aizens shoulder as the man wrapped his arm around his waist.
“So, you were able to come back earlier then planned, huh?” Ichigo asked, sliding his hand over Aizens pec, teasing a nipple as a broad hip teased the dip of his back. Humming when the hand dipped lower, stroking the cleft of his ass, the red head nipped at the nipple next to his mouth.
“Indeed, sweetheart. And if you're not careful, I'll be forced to pounce,” Aizen drawled, fingers sliding lower to stroke over the others entrance. A soft mewl and a hip twitch was his reward, getting a low, husky laugh as chocolate eyes gazed up at him, glittering with lust.
“But what if I do want you to pounce? I was hoping...we'd become full lovers finally,” Ichigo hummed, getting a soft smile from his mate as Aizen lent down and brushed their lips together as his other hand stroked the others cheek.
“I told you, dear one, that I would always wait until you were ready for the next step,” the brunet hummed. Ichigo smiled softly and rubbed his leg against the larger mans groin, teasing him into hardness. “You know just how to arouse me just right. It still amazes me that it is so easy to get me feeling like a young man,” Aizen mused, brushing their lips together again before drawing him into a deep kiss, their tongues lazily brushing and stroking together. Ichigo mewled and pressed closer to his lover, shivering as the larger man drew him tight against his body, the two shifting onto their sides.
“I try,” the smaller of the two panted as they parted, brown eyes half lidded and dark with need. Aizen purred and brushed his thumb over Ichigos bottom lip, just watching as a pink tongue came out and brushed over the pad before swollen lips sucked it into a hot mouth. Growling, the bigger man reached for the bottle of oil that they kept close for their play times before removing his thumb from the talented mouth, getting a whine.
“I know you want to suck, don't worry,” Aizen soothed, getting glazed eyes gazing up at him. Sitting up, the ex-shinigami settled back, legs spread. “Suck on me, sweetling, as I open your body. I wish to feel your tongue upon me,” he instructed, smiling as Ichigo moaned and shifted so that he was face to face with his cock, ass presented just right.
Opening his mouth, the lithe male held the base of Aizens cock with one hand and lapped at the tip as his mate stroked cool, slick fingers over his entrance. Humming happily, he wrapped his lips around the tip and suckled as long fingers teased the ring into relaxing and accepting the first finger.
Aizen growled as his sweet lover worked his mouth over his hard length and tightened his body around the invading finger. Moving the finger in and out of the body he would soon be buried in, the older man felt the muscles open and relax as Ichigo took as much of his prick into his mouth, getting a moan of pleasure. Burying his hands into red hair, the elder of the two pressed a second finger into the lean body, feeling Ichigo press back into them.
“That's it, sweetling, open up for me. Just relax and trust me to pleasure you,” Aizen cooed, eyes watching with avid interest, bouncing between the mouth that was intent on sucking his brain through his cock and the ass that squeezed his fingers, promising pleasure to blow his mind. Or what little mind the mouth left. Pressing a third finger in, the man worked his fingers in and out in the same rhythm and pace as his lovers mouth. Tugging on soft hair, Aizen finally pulled his fingers out, getting a pouting whine. “Straddle me. I'm going to let you set the pace and how fast we go,” he hummed, eyes bright with love and lust.
Blushing softly, Ichigo moved so that he was straddling his mates lap, one hand taking the oil and slicking it as his other kept him balanced. Licking his lips, he made sure that

Aizens length was covered before moving and pressing it to his stretched entrance. The man who was laying under growled happily and placed his hands on lean hips as the read head slowly slid down, encasing the hard length in tight, slick heat.
Panting, the two lovers paused when Aizen was hilted, Ichigo twitched a bit from the burn and stretch from being taken for the first time. After a few moments and traded kisses, the younger male started to move up and down over his lover, the large hands helping him to move, unable to stop from the sweet sounds that his mate loved from escaping.
Aizen groaned as his climax started to tighten, one hand moving down to curl around the red heads length, stroking in time with Ichigos desperate bouncing. Screaming, the slimmer male shuddered and spilled over Aizens stomach and hand as the larger man growled and shoved upwards, deep into his lover, filling him with his seed.
Falling forward, Ichigo panted and mewled in the aftershocks, arching into the clean hand that stroked up and down, Aizen resting his other hand on one hip.
“Soon, you make your move right?” Ichigo asked breathlessly, getting a smile.
“Soon.”
“Good.”
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