Too Little Too Late | By : SnowyChan Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9488 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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There was an overwhelming silence surrounding the two occupants in the turbid waters of the hot spring. They looked at one another both with looks of shock upon their faces, though each had their own reasons for it. Toushiro was shocked at the words that fell from Kisuke’s lips and the aforementioned man was shocked at the truth behind his own words. Neither was willing to look away from the other. Toushiro was at a loss for words as he looked into the eyes of the man before him and what he saw made his heart suddenly beat faster. The small Taichou saw no hint that he was being lied to, but what he did see in the fathomless depths of Urahara Kisuke’s eyes was a deep caring swirl of emotion, something very much so bordering on love. He felt his heart rate speed up again.
‘Why do my knees feel so weak? It’s just words!’ Toushiro thought frantically, but was brought back to the real world when arms came into his peripheral. He jumped in surprise, as said arms wrapped loosely around his body bringing him flush with Kisuke’s own. He turned his face upward in order to look at the blonde and he suddenly felt his cheeks become hot with something that wasn’t embarrassment. His stomach fluttered as Kisuke bent to his level and used his own hand to raise Toushiro’s chin up just enough that their lips were millimetres apart. “I’m falling in love with you.” Kisuke repeated as if he was reassuring them both that what he said was no lie.
“I……” was all Toushiro could say when something inside him suddenly snapped and he closed the distance between them. Kisuke was pleased to see the boy take the initiative and pressed more firmly into the small Taichou. The kiss was a slow, seductive dance of lips on lips and both participants felt light-headed. Toushiro mewled softly as Kisuke pressed his tongue to his bottom lip asking for entrance. He granted the blonde his desire and met his tongue tentatively with his own as he clutched wildly at Kisuke’s arms. Toushiro’s head was spinning from the speed with which he jumped into his current situation, but he heedlessly continued to allow the intimate contact. This was his second kiss with the man holding him and for reasons he couldn’t quite understand this kiss was stirring up a storm in him. ‘Do I want this? Do I want him?’ his mind thought distantly.
Kisuke buried his right hand into the soft, white hair at the nape of Toushiro’s neck and his left Hand at the small of his back. He was willing to admit that he had wanted something like this since he had first kissed the feisty Taichou all those weeks ago. Now that he had him he didn’t want to let him go and somewhere deep down he was holding out for the boy to say he was falling for him too. The rational side of him was trying to beat the fact that he was being a hopelessly stupid romantic for even thinking that. He was how old after all? There was just something about Hitsugaya Toushiro that raised something in him, something protective and quite possibly dangerous. He wanted to make the boy in his arms feel happy and protected.
He pulled his tongue slowly from Toushiro’s warm mouth and finished the kiss in a sweet and slow manner leaving the boy purring as he began to pull away. Once the contact between them ceased Hitsugaya’s eyes widened in something akin to horror as his body stiffened and arched taught.
~Red eyes, so many red eyes.~
A short, sharp cry fell from his lips as his eyes became shaded and unseeing.
~It burns! Someone help me, PLEASE!~
“HELP ME!” he screamed suddenly and Urahara nearly dropped him in surprise at the sudden change in his mannerisms. “Toushiro!” He quickly pulled the boy against his chest cradling him like you would an infant. He stroked his fingers through the wet silk that was Hitsugaya’s hair as his thrashing body began to still. As quickly as the fit had come it disappeared leaving a quivering mass of flesh in its wake. Urahara clutched the shaking boy to him as he settled himself onto a slightly submerged shelf of rock. He had never seen something like this before, but something, deep in the recesses of his mind, told him this was familiar. ‘He looks to be in some pain.’ He thought as he ran a hand over the Taichou’s forehead.
“Toushiro?” he said forcing the panic from his voice. There was a whimpering response, but otherwise nothing else happened. He wasn’t responding to the slight stimulation and that’s when it hit Urahara like a ton of bricks. ‘This happened before!’ he thought suddenly, ‘He had a similar lapse the morning after he was brought back from the fight with the Bounto. Is it the same nightmare? Why would he have an attack while he was awake……unless what caused this isn’t a nightmare at all.’ He looked down at the limp form in his lap. “This may be bigger than we originally thought.” He murmured softly as he made soothing motions on Hitsugaya’s back.
“Open your eyes, little one. I know you have the strength to break free of those so-called chains that got a hold on you. Just listen to me.” He whispered gently, but firmly enough for it to be taken as a command. “Come back to me, Toushiro.” It took several long moments before there was any sign of a physical response. It came in the form of a clutching hand, though he still didn’t regain consciousness. Urahara was beginning to clutch at straws in hopes that he would come to very soon. He was loath to move the boy in case it started another fit so he continued to wait out a response.
Urahara finally let out the breath he hadn’t known he’d been holding when Hitsugaya’s features clenched in the preparation of waking. He couldn’t help the relieved smile that took his face hostage at the sight of misty green eyes looking up at him. “You’ve really got to stop scaring me.” Urahara muttered softly. Hitsugaya looked around the room as if he didn’t remember where he was as he sat up in what he now realized was Urahara’s very naked lap. He blushed hotly and quickly slid from said lap without causing himself a head rush. He brought his right hand to his temple and shook his head gently in order to dislodge the image of bloody eyes from his mind. It had been the same images from before, but he clearly knew that he had been awake when his newest attack happened. He couldn’t help but be confused and worried.
Hitsugaya jumped slightly as Urahara wrapped him up in his arms once again, “Thank you.” He whispered and Urahara rested his chin on the top of his head, “You gave away signs of the same pain as the first time it happened. Is it the same images haunting you?” he asked and Hitsugaya nodded slowly, “Yes, it was the same.” Was his reply. “Would you like to go lie down for a while?” Urahara questioned to which Hitsugaya shook his head, “I want to forget what I saw. If I rest they may come again.” he turned to look at the blonde.
“You were serious when you said you were falling in love with me?” Hitsugaya asked slowly and in reply Urahara said a simple, “Yes.” Hitsugaya smiled slightly, “This is all too much for me to take in, but there is something about you that seems to attract me.” He said with a strange grin on his face. “You wanted an experienced lover.” Urahara said almost confidently. “No. I think it’s the pervert in you. It amuses me.” Hitsugaya said flatly and with a straight face. “Really now……” Urahara voiced with a sadistic look to his grin as he adopted a playful posture causing Hitsugaya to turn tail and try to run. “Oh no you don’t!” Urahara purred as he grabbed Hitsugaya’s arm and pulled him back into his chest and spun him around. The boy mewled in surprise as Urahara slapped him soundly across the ass. “What’s with you and your attraction with my ass!” Hitsugaya yelled.
“Soft and fits perfectly in my hands.” He whispered into Hitsugaya’s ear, “A very pretty ass.” He delivered another open palmed slap to the right cheek and gave the other a good grope. Hitsugaya buried his face into the blonde’s chest as his back bowed down into the treatment causing him to press back into the palms on his rear. He felt that similar breaking feeling he had with Ichigo and he turned his face upward looking at the blonde with clouded eyes, “Kisuke.” He purred as he pushed himself up while simultaneously pulling Urahara down to him so he could seal their mouths together once again. Urahara’s eye’s widened fractionally before narrowing with a growl of possession.
He gripped Hitsugaya firmly in his hands and lifted the boy by his ass till his legs could wrap comfortably around his hips. Hitsugaya’s hands locked into the hair at the nape of his neck pulling gently as Urahara’s tongue plunged into his mouth. The kiss left a tingling thrill rolling up and down Hitsugaya’s spine causing him to squirm against his partner. Urahara moaned into their kiss as he felt his erection waking up. ‘Fuck, he’s making me lose control and he hasn’t actually done anything.’ Urahara thought lustily as he pulled his mouth from Hitsugaya’s and fastened it to his throat just above the collar.
Hitsugaya pulled the blonde hard against him as he felt teeth and tongue playing against the sensitive skin of his neck. He tipped his head back and to the side to allow Urahara better room to manoeuvre. “U..uu..uuuuuh…..K..Kisuke.” he moaned softly causing another growl to rise in Urahara’s throat as he pushed up against Hitsugaya’s spread thighs. “You sound so sweet.” The blonde purred and with that he changed his hold on the boy in his arms by knocking him slightly on his back. He pushed the Taichou up his body until his knees were forced over his shoulders with Hitsugaya’s ass nearest his face. The white haired Taichou gave a cry of surprised which turned into a strangled moan as a warm, wet tongue slid over his right thigh. “Grab onto that bracket on the wall.” Urahara ordered as he kissed the junction of groin and thigh.
Hitsugaya was too far gone to do anything but obey the blonde as he reached up over his head and hook his fingers around an oil lamps bracket above and behind him. He had little preparation for what came next as a cry of surprise mixed with both pain and pleasure fell from his petal soft lips. His body arched and his head fell back when Kisuke bit his quivering right thigh hard enough to draw blood. He could vaguely feel the warm, sticky liquid begin a slow journey down his thigh when that wonderfully lithe tongue can back to soothe the slight pain. Kisuke thrilled at the taste of Toushiro’s blood on his tongue and if it was possible he became even harder. He had felt the urge to mark the boy as his and it came in the form of a quick, sharp bite to a rather intimate part of the boy.
However, he had also done it out of anger that he was not going to be the feisty Taichou’s first. He wanted to punish Toushiro for letting someone else take his virginity, however pleasuring the action was in the end. “MINE.” He growled low in his throat, as he was more than ready to make the mark permanent. He decided he would take care of it later as for now he wanted to hear the little vixen in his arms screaming in ecstasy. He tipped Toushiro’s ass into a better angle and gave a quick kiss to his entrance causing the boy to gasp. He ran his tongue over Toushiro’s entrance, up over his balls and along his shaft till he could press the flat of his tongue to the slit in the head. He got a soft cry for his efforts, but he wouldn’t be satisfied until the Taichou screamed himself hoarse with mind-blowing pleasure.
He rocked the boy back until he could take him into his mouth. This brought a ringing cry from that pretty throat as he sucked Toushiro into his own throat. He pulled his mouth slowly back up Toushiro’s cock using his teeth to lightly scrape at the underside of his shaft. “KISUKE!” Toushiro cried out as the blonde’s tongue played at that one spot on the underside of his shaft just below his crown. His legs shook noticeably on Kisuke’s shoulders as his stomach clenched and quivered with the mounting pleasure. Kisuke blew at the tip causing Toushiro to arch taught like a bow, a short cry falling from his lips, “My aren’t you the sensitive, little one.” The blonde purred seductively. “I’m not lit…AAAAHHHHH!” his reprimand ending in a scream of pleasure as Urahara took him back into his mouth.
Urahara smirked around his treat and pushed his mouth down to the base before sucking firmly and swallowing around the head. His nose was buried into Toushiro’s abdomen when he suddenly arched due to Kisuke’s humming sending shockwaves through his ‘victim’. Toushiro clutched desperately to the bracket above his head as his body was wracked with spasms of pleasure. He felt like he was going to burst if the blonde didn’t stop what he was doing. “I…I’m going to ex…. explode!” Toushiro whined lustily as Kisuke pulled off of him and nuzzled his cock affectionately. “Cum for me, baby. Let me see you ‘explode’.” Kisuke said in a husky voice as he sunk his teeth once more into the bite mark he inflicted earlier. Toushiro shrieked in both pleasure and pain as his back snapped taught, head thrown back eyes wide, but unseeing he came hard. He came splattering both his own belly and thighs as well as landing some in Kisuke’s hair and on his face.
He licked the blood and cum off of Toushiro’s shaking thighs as he began lowering the boy back to his waist seeing as he could no longer hold onto the bracket above his head. Soft, quick panting could be heard as Toushiro shook from the pleasure given him by a man he had thought nothing seriously of since that day. “You’re fucking gorgeous.” Kisuke purred throatily as Toushiro lifted his head to look at the blonde, “And you’re filthy.” He countered with a soft tenor. Kisuke switched Toushiro over to his left arm while running his fingers over his face and hair before smiling like the handsome pervert that he was, “So it seems. You decorated me beautifully and you taste lovely.” He said as he licked the Taichou’s cum off his fingers.
“Pervert.” the boy muttered under his breath, but couldn’t help returning a small smile. “You know you love it.” Kisuke purred and rubbed their noses together. However, Toushiro pulled away as he felt Kisuke’s erection rubbing against his stomach. He looked down and shifted his hips back and forth slightly causing Kisuke to moan lowly. He then looked back up with what Kisuke could only describe as a wolfish grin on his face. “Put me down, pervert.” he said playfully as he stretched up and licked a little of his own cum from Kisuke’s cheek, much to the man’s horny delight. Toushiro was lowered back into the water allowing the warm liquid to clean the cum from his body. He placed his palm on the blonde’s stomach feeling the muscles jump invitingly and began pushing him into more shallow waters.
He backed the blonde up until the backs of his knees hit a shelf outcrop that was just above the surface of the water. Kisuke fell back gracefully onto he ledge and couldn’t help but be shocked and very much aroused when Toushiro pushed his legs apart so he could settle between them. Toushiro finally got an adequate look at Kisuke’s cock as he marvelled at his size. ‘He’s way bigger than Kurosaki!’ he thought a little worried, but he was determined to pleasure the man the way he did to him. He bent forward and placed a butterfly kiss to the tip followed shortly by a kittenish lick. He felt the flesh jump against his tongue as he slid the length of the shaft and back up adding firm pressure to the vein on the underside. He pressed the tip of his tongue to that one magic spot just under the crown causing his partner to moan deep in his throat.
With that he flicked his tongue up and over the slit in the head and sealed his mouth over Kisuke’s throbbing cock. Kisuke’s body jumped lustily as Toushiro sucked on the head of his erection and the amazing things the white haired protégé was doing with is tongue had his eyes rolling into the back of his head. “Oh fuck! You’ve got a talented mouth! No wonder you’re a genius.” The blonde moaned and laughed throatily all in one breath as he fisted his hand into the still damp white hair. Toushiro purred around him as he dropped slowly down to the base of his erection. The purr resonated in the back of his throat as it ran the length of Kisuke’s cock causing him to hold the boy where he was. The blonde was going crazy! He was going to blow if Toushiro kept going the way he was so he pulled the boy off of him. “I need to fuck you now.” He growled knowing his last vestiges of control were snapping.
He got off the ledge and proceeded to bend Toushiro over it instead exposing the ass he so loved to molest. He gripped one cheek in each hand and spread the boy for his eyes only. Toushiro gave a cry as the blonde pushed his tongue inside his entrance in a more erotic attempt to stretch him. ‘Again with the tongue.’ Toushiro thought cloudily as he remembered that that was how Ichigo had prepared him as well, ‘Is there some kind of sign attached to my ass reading ‘insert whatever you want here’!’ and with that his thoughts came to an abrupt halt when Kisuke’s tongue twisted over his sweet spot. This left Toushiro screaming for more and pushing back onto the invading organ.
The ministrations continued from a few more moments in which Toushiro found himself hard again. Kisuke gave once last flick of his tongue before he pulled away and grabbed the boy placing him back in the water on shaky legs. The blonde sat down on another ledge that left him submerged in the water up to his sternum. He motioned with a wave of his finger for Toushiro to sit in his lap. Toushiro made his way to Kisuke’s side and was immediately pulled into the man’s lap, “Ride me, baby.” He whispered huskily as he gave Toushiro’s ass a hard squeeze. The white haired genius blushed madly, but adjusted himself accordingly so he was positioned above Kisuke’s cock. He grasped the blonde’s erection in his hands and with the water as a lubrication he began pushing himself down onto his lover……yes Kisuke was his lover he admitted. He felt something for this man.
He gave a short cry of pain at the initial penetration as he was stretched to accommodate a size he couldn’t quite take. He pushed slowly downward on shaking legs as tears pricked the corner of his eyes. He vaguely heard a growl as hands gripped his shoulders forcing him down to the base. He screamed in pain only to have it swallowed by Kisuke as he sealed their mouths together. He allowed Toushiro to adjust to his size, but he was having trouble controlling his carnal urge as he felt Toushiro’s tight entrance clenching and unclenching around him. Finally the boy began moving and Kisuke had to hold onto the rock ledge below him for fear of fucking the boy to hard. He had no desire to hurt this amazingly beautiful creature, but he did want to hear him scream in utter ecstasy.
After a few tentative moments and slow movements Toushiro was moving hard against the man inside of him as he twisted and rolled his ass up and down the cock inside him. He screamed out as Kisuke grasped his hips fiercely and began thrusting up into him at an equally savage pace until he started pounding his sweet spot. Kisuke knew he couldn’t last much longer as his belly tightened in preparation of his release. He could feel Toushiro spasm fiercely around him and knew the boy was close to his second orgasm as well. Kisuke’s undoing, however, was when he looked down to watch his own cock slipping in and out of that deliciously pliable flesh. He groaned deep in his throat as Toushiro’s screams hit a fevered pitched and he came, “KISUKKEEE!”
Toushiro’s muscles rippled along Kisuke’s length and clenched wildly causing the blonde to move more quickly as his orgasm mounted its peak. Kisuke buried his face into the crook of Toushiro’s neck and shoulder for a quick kiss before arching into his orgasm with a hiss, “Toushiro…………I love you.” he moaned loudly as he came deep inside of the quivering body. Toushiro sagged against him in exhaustion as he felt his new lover soften inside of him. “I think I’m in love with you too.” He whispered before succumbing to his exhaustion. Kisuke blinked for a moment until his sex-muddled mind registered what he heard. “You’re mine to protect.” He whispered back as he rose slowly from the water. He pulled out of his little lover slowly and placed him down on a bench.
He noticed the bite mark he had placed on his thigh was already starting to heal over and decided that he would put a stop to that. He reached over into his clothing and he pulled out a vile containing a solution that forced injuries to heal over rapidly. He hadn’t quite figured out how to make it so it wouldn’t scar, but in this case he was happy for his small error. He spread the thick liquid over the wound and watched as it healed over. It would later scar, marking Hitsugaya Toushiro as his.
He went about drying the Taichou off and placing him back in his clothing. He then went about cleaning himself, then dried and dressed himself in short and soon had his little lover in his arms. A very proud Urahara Kisuke walked with his bundle back to the ‘room’ he knew his lover hated. He entered into the main hallway when he detected several reiatsu approaching rapidly to his location. “Something’s wrong.” He muttered darkly unconsciously clutching Toushiro to his chest. In a matter of moments Abarai Renji, Kurosaki Ichigo and Kira Izuru were standing in front of him. “The problem?” Urahara asked curtly as he saw that all three were slightly out of breath. ‘They must have come directly here.’ The blonde thought.
“You knew we were coming didn’t you?” Renji asked and Urahara gave him a look clearly saying he was dumb, “The barrier is only around Hitsugaya Taichou’s room, freeloader.” He said in a deadpan tone. Renji bit back a growl, but otherwise said nothing about the snide comment. “We felt your reiatsu spike and thought you were under attack.” Ichigo said and Urahara turned an eyebrow up at the strange comment. He quickly covered his tracks, “I’m tired from all the hours spent in the archives. I let my control slip for only a moment.” He said flatly though he was smiling. “But, what may I ask, are you referring to when you say ‘under attack’?” he questioned sharply.
Kira was the one to answer as he bowed slightly, “The Bounto have broke into Soul Society and are running unchecked and undetected in various districts. We can only pick up on them from time to time though. They mastered masking their reiatsu. We assumed that since your reiatsu had spiked that they had found you and Hitsugaya Taichou.” He said all in one breath making Urahara wonder how he hadn’t turned blue in the face and stopped breathing. “How did they get in?” he asked though he knew well enough how they could have. “They used Ishida. We found him unconscious where they entered Soul Society.” Ichigo answered. Urahara said no more as he quickly turned on his heels and made his way quickly to Hitsugaya’s ‘room’ before any further questions could be asked.
Urahara slid back the door and walked over to the bed placing the Taichou down on the plush surface. He placed a soft kiss on Hitsugaya’s temple and left the room. “I want all three of you to stay here and watch him for now. No one, but the people authorized, may enter this room. That means only Yamamoto Sotaichou, Ukitake Taichou, the few others involved in this as well myself may enter. No one else outside of Yamamoto Sotaichou’s orders two weeks ago may ever enter. Got it?” he said in a low, deadly tone. All three, even Ichigo, bowed to him, knowing that if they disobeyed they would suffer unimaginable horrors. “Very good.” He nearly growled leaving the room.
Ichigo placed his Reiatsu into the locking of the door and joined the other two at the foot of the bed. “He sleeps like the dead when he wants to, doesn’t he.” Renji said scratching his ass. “Stop that!” Kira nearly yelled when he saw what Renji was doing, “Must have fell asleep in the bath.” He commented on the side. Ichigo, however, thought otherwise, ‘Did he have sex with Urahara?’ he thought questioningly seeing as how Hitsugaya hadn’t slept like that except when he had had sex with him. He did note the small contented smile on his face and knew something deeper was going on.
“What are you spacing out about?” Renji sneered poking Ichigo in the ribs sharply. Ichigo turned his head sharply in the redhead’s direction with a sour look on his face, “None of you fucking business.” He growled as he stabbed the butt of his Zanpakuto into Renji’s side. Renji promptly fell over where Ichigo left him yowling on the floor. “Will you quiet down, I don’t want to see what the Snowball is like when his sleep is disturbed.” Ichigo snapped, though he was smiling. Renji bitched under his breath as Kira tried not to look uncomfortable. Ichigo sat down at the desk propping his feet up so he could get more comfortable. Renji eventually sat up and propped himself against one of the walls as he picked dirt from his nails.
Kira sat down at the chair by the door and proceeded to fiddle with his uniform, much to Ichigo’s annoyance. Ichigo smiled, “Hey guys, wanna play strip poker.”
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Well over two hours later Kira was naked, Renji was down to his undies and Ichigo was only missing his outer Kimono. The strawberry blonde had a smug smile plastered onto his face, “Okay this isn’t fair! You know how to play this stupid game!” Renji snarled and glared death at Ichigo. “It took you that long to catch on.” Ichigo said with his smile still in place and a raised eyebrow. “Bite me, asshole.” Came the return growl, “No thanks, you’ll taste like loser.” Ichigo said smugly as he started laughing from the look on Renji’s face.
“Die, bitch!” Renji roared and dove at Ichigo who soon found himself under a nearly naked Renji. He couldn’t stop laughing as they rolled and wrestled around on the floor. Kira just sat there in a daze at the fact that he was entirely naked in a room full of guys, one being a Taichou that could wake up at any moment. Though, he did find a thrill in the game even if he had down right sucked at it. Something he wouldn’t outwardly admit to.
“What the HELL is going on here!” yelled a very much conscious Hitsugaya Taichou as he sat, arms crossed glaring at the trio on the floor. All three Shinigami froze instantly as they were caught with their hands in the proverbial cookie jar. “Abarai Fukutaichou, Kira Fukutaichou…………why…. are you naked?” Hitsugaya said flatly as the two most naked boys scrambled to cover their dignity. “Calm down, Snowball we were playing strip poker to pass the time.” Ichigo said with an Urahara-esque smile plastered on his face. “That’s Hitsugaya Taichou and it doesn’t matter. They are both Vice Captains and as such should act accordingly.” He said with measured warning in his voice.
“Anyone who complains that much about others having fun, usually doesn’t have any fun of their own. Care for some fun Taichou.” Ichigo said knowing that he was pushing the limit with the small Taichou, but if he could hint at what he and Hitsugaya had done and what he’d probably done with the Geta-Boshi then he might lay off the other two. Luck was on his side this time and the snowy haired genius promptly shut his mouth with a fierce blush on his face. However, he quickly gave Ichigo the ‘I’m sicking Hyourinmaru on your ass’ look and Ichigo knew he if he ever ended up alone with Hitsugaya he was screwed and not in a good way.
“I’ll let it slide since I’ve been stuck in here for two weeks and know how boring it gets first hand.” He sighed to the relief of the two Fukutaichou. “Just think about where you’re playing a game like that the next time.” He muttered and had to repress a very undignified squeak when Ichigo hugged him, “Let go of me before I decide shoving your Zanpakuto up your ass is fun.” He growled warningly and Ichigo released him right away with that dumb grin still plastered to his face. “Now answer me this. Why are all three of you in this room at once?” he asked, as Renji and Izuru quickly got dressed. “There was a breach made in Soul Society. The Bounto used Ishida to pass through to this world. We have Ishida in our care, but we can’t locate the Bounto.” Ichigo offered and Hitsugaya tensed visibly. ‘So that’s why Kisuke isn’t here.’ He thought.
“I see.” was all he said outwardly as he observed the other’s behaviour towards this issue. Abarai looked agitated with the fact that he couldn’t be out there hunting down the Bounto, Kurosaki look as if he didn’t really care though Hitsugaya knew better, and Kira, once again, looked like he was going to have a stroke. “Calm down, Kira.” Hitsugaya said flatly, “We’ve dealt with worse.” Kira looked at him like he had just been caught masturbating, “I’m sorry. I’m just t….” he began, “Tired, yes I know.” Hitsugaya finished for him. Ichigo was about to jump to Kira’s defence, but there came a sharp knock at the door. Hitsugaya watched as all three tensed and moved a hand to their Zanpakuto at their sides or on their back in some cases.
Ichigo walked forward, “Who is it?” he asked and it was Urahara who answered Ichigo. Ichigo asked him to flare his reiatsu considering how familiar he was to its signature. He lifted his own reiatsu from the door and said blonde stepped inside. “We’ve located the female Bounto and Yamamoto has requested you two go and help.” He nodded towards Renji and Ichigo. “You are to stay here Kira and watch Hitsugaya Taichou. You know the drill.” And with that he left Ichigo and Renji in tow. The small Taichou marvelled at how quickly he could become serious, though if he were really in love with him the blonde would feel the need to protect him. It seemed a reasonable enough answer to Hitsugaya.
He watched as Kira sealed the door and moved to sit down at the edge of the bed a look of worry on his face. Hitsugaya was about to ask him what was wrong when he suddenly stood up. He turned to Hitsugaya and pulled Wabisuke from its sheath, “Raise your head, Wabisuke.” He said and the Zanpakuto reshaped itself into a hooked like form with two ninety degree bends in the blade. “I’m sorry…….Taichou.” he whispered as he brought the blade down on the stunned boy.
A.N.: Found another good cliff-hanger! Oh no what is Kira up to!?! Well the main pairing is now established and I’m happy enough with the results. So see you all in the NEW YEAR!!!!! Time to go party!!!! WOOHOO!!
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