A Shadow of What Was | By : katami Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 49594 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Author's Notes: Boy, this took forever and I apologize profusely. I just have too much too write these days. If I can survive July, things will at least slow down a little until September/October. The next chapter is nearly done and the one after that is at the halfway mark so I should be back to posting regularly as long as no one hits me up for any more favors. Is it wrong to slap these people when they give me two days to correct essays that they had more than a month to work on?
We once more have yaoi, consider yourself warned.
Orihime's time will come, Mehla Seraphim. There are a few things that come before, but we will be getting to her.
And Irana, another wonderful chapter of Demonstration. I worry for my brain that I love that story so much since it is so wrong.
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The door to their bedroom clicked shut and Renji sighed. Ichigo was settled on the couch, with the two other throw pillows safely relocated to a chair - Uryuu's doing. The guards on the hall had been increased and given orders about diligence and the importance of not losing Urahara - not that Renji thought they would have much luck with that one, but they could always try.
It was just him and Uryuu until morning. Or mid afternoon. He fully intended to push back their shift after the excitement earlier. Kira could handle things. He heard Uryuu sigh and his eyes sought the archer. Renji couldn't help the small smile that tugged at his lips as he watched the other man. Uryuu sat gracefully on their bed, watching him with a tiny smirk before sliding onto his side of the bed, a deft touch to his robe letting it come undone and giving Renji enticing glimpses of pale flesh.
“Are you coming to bed?” asked Uryuu, long fingers teasing the edges of his robe, revealing and concealing more of the smooth skin beneath.
Renji stared at that lithe body, a grin stretching his lips. It still amazed him that someone as sensuous and beautiful as Ishida Uryuu stuck it out with him. Ishida never talked about it, but he knew that among the Quincy Ishida's blood had to be just as blue as Kuchiki-taichou's. Hell, from the way Uryuu and Ryuuken carried themselves he wouldn't have been surprised to learn they were fucking royalty. And this powerful, refined man wanted him - not just for an hour or a day, but forever.
Uryuu smiled and Renji watched as a pink nipple peeked out from beneath the silk only to disappear a second later. He could read the wicked merriment in his lover's eyes and groaned; Uryuu in a playful mood was always inspiring - and more than a little frustrating.
Uryuu smirked at him, beckoning him over and Renji felt a leer split his lips; frustrating or not, he was never one to pass up a naked and willing Quincy. He eagerly shed his robe and joined his lover. He pulled the archer close and kissed him, loving the contrast of Ishida's warm skin and the cool slid of the Quincy's silk robe against his body. One hand strayed to tangle in the archer's dark hair and the other clutched a slim hip as he thrust his tongue in and out of the other man's mouth.
Uryuu groaned and returned his kiss, a hand tangling in his hair. Renji chuckled, the sound trailing off into a gasp as a silk wrapped hand slid around his cock, stroking him slowly.
"Mmmm...Ichigo's in the next room," he reminded his lover, panting as that skilled hand began to work him faster. Glittering blue eyes met his and Renji could read the arousal and a certain mischievous delight sparkling in them.
"I know," purred the Quincy, arching against him.
"This is just to get him back for your damned pillow, isn't it?" laughed Renji, groaning as the other man traced the lines on his neck with his lips and tongue. A gentle nip made him moan and reach for his lover's cock only to have his hand batted away.
"No, this is because I want to fuck you," purred Uryuu, running blunt nails over the redhead's chest before returning to pluck his nipples. "Messing with Ichigo is just an added bonus."
"Sadistic bastard," chuckled Renji, fastening his lips to Uryuu's throat.
"And you love me anyway," moaned the archer, fingers tangling in his hair to hold him there. Renji murmured a soft affirmative as Uryuu whined and shivered when his teeth grazed the soft skin of the archer‘s neck. His lips trailed slowly downward, nipping at Uryuu's collarbone before tracing it with his tongue. The redhead smirked when the Quincy whimpered and arched his back in a subtle demand for more.
"Want you. Want you so much, baby," he murmured softly as his lips grazed Ishida's scar. He tried to nudge the other man onto his back, groaning when the Quincy slipped from beneath him to straddle his hips and push him down into the bed. "Mmmm...my turn," purred Uryuu, his voice velvety soft, the words breathed into Renji's ear.
Long fingers measured the breadth of his shoulders before trailing delicately down his back and making the Shinigami shiver. Nails raked up his sides and Renji arched into the sharp pleasure, groaning and tangling his fingers in the bed sheets. Uryuu chuckled and nipped at his shoulders before a wet tongue began tracing his tattoos. There were soft kisses along the edges and stinging bites at the peaks that made him pant and writhe. Every now and then nails would gently score his skin, tracing patterns over his back and ribs, and drawing low groans that made even Renji wonder if he wanted more or less of the exquisite torture.
He sighed when Uryuu shifted to settle on his thighs, growling as a sharp slap was laid on his left ass cheek. Another was laid across his right and he twisted to glare at his lover. The last thing they needed was Ichigo getting curious about the noise and coming to check on them. Uryuu simply smirked at him and leaned forward to kiss him placatingly. He gave a pleased rumble as the archer slowly pulled back, then yelped as another slap landed on his backside.
"Keep it up and you won't sit for a week," he grumbled at the Quincy, earning a cocked brow and a smug twist of those pretty lips.
"And how exactly would you accomplish that?" taunted Uryuu, laying dozens of soft kisses over his abused flesh.
"You have to sleep sometime," he told the other man, moaning when clever hands kneaded his ass. Warm lips grazed the point on the design on the small of his back, the one Uryuu joked pointed to a particularly enjoyable target, and Renji sighed.
Lube drizzled down his crack and the redhead hiss encouragement, rolling his hips against the bed, desperate for any kind of friction against his aching cock. Uryuu groaned as Renji's thigh grazed his arousal and the Shinigami felt a spike of lust go through him. A strong hand landed on the center of his back and slammed him into the mattress, "My show," Uryuu snapped, leaning forward to whisper the words in his ear. Renji made a low soft sound of capitulation, unable to do anything else.
A fingertip brushed his entrance in reward, circling it lightly before slowly pushing in. He arched into the touch, trying to get the finger deeper and wondering why the hell he didn't have Uryuu do this more often. "More," he demanded as that slender digit began to move carefully in and out of him. Renji swore he could hear his lover smile, and the kisses trailed over his shoulders confirmed the Quincy's amusement and pleasure. Long hair was gently brushed aside after being nuzzled and rubbed against and Renji couldn't help but smile. Uryuu never overlooked a chance to play with his hair.
The smile turned into a groan as teeth latched into the back of his neck and a second finger slid inside him. "Hurry the hell up," he growled. Uryuu just murmured against his neck, sucking hard and making him gasp and arch. The fingers twisted and stretched him, pumping, making him long for something more substantial.
A third finger joined the two already working him and Renji snarled in annoyance before shouting as those long fingers found his prostate. He twisted and writhed, panting as Uryuu shoved him back down and crooked his fingers to hit that spot again. "Goddammit! Fuck me, you miserable bastard," he growled at the Quincy, earning an amused snort and another brush of those finger over his sweet spot.
"When I'm ready to," purred Ishida, nipping his ear and grinding his cock into the redhead's thigh. They both groaned at the contact and Renji knew neither one of them would last much longer. A quick kiss to the back of his neck and Uryuu's weight left him, the archer gently urging him to his knees. Renji went eagerly, sighing as that wonderful body was once more draped over his. The fingers left his ass, the blunt tip of Uryuu's cock rubbing against his hole before slowly entering him. Strong hands held his hips, keeping him from taking any more and making Renji whine in frustration.
By the time his lover had slid in fully Reni was ready to reach back and strangle the Quincy for playing with him so. "Almost there, love," breathed Uryuu, rolling his hips and groaning. When he began to pull back Renji snarled wordless annoyance that turned into a howl of pure bliss as Ishida slammed back in hard and fast, striking his prostate and making him see stars. One hand tangled in his hair, jerking his head around so Uryuu could kiss him as the other hand fell to cock, stoking him roughly. The pace grew frantic, Uryuu fucking him hard and drawing sharp sounds of pleasure from the both of them.
Renji gasped and stiffened as long fingers caressed the head of his cock and Uryuu hit his sweet spot. Darkness danced before his eyes and his orgasm ripped through him, leaving him panting and boneless. A moment later Uryuu was groaning and grinding his hips against Renji's ass, arms going around the redhead's waist and an 'I love you' breathed against his neck.
Renji collapsed onto the bed, too sated to even be annoyed that he was in the wet spot. There would be time to worry about that later, right then, all he wanted to do was savor the feeling of his lover being close and the remnants of a truly mind blowing orgasm. "Love you, baby," he whispered, turning his head to catch Uryuu's lips.
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