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Wedding Night Mishap	By : picabone99 Category: Bleach > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4778 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Wedding Night Mishap
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-5a
- 7-6
- 8-7
- 9-7a
- 10-8
- 11-9
- 12-10
- 13-11
- 14-12
- 15-13
- 16-13a
- 17-14
- 18-15
- 19-16
- 20-17
- 21-17a
- 22-epilogue
- 23-1st bonus
- 24-promised bonus
- 5
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- 7
Ichigo let out a sigh of relief. If Byakuya was removing a layer, then it was more than acceptable for him to de-layer as well. Ichigo wasted no time in removing his outer layer and slinging it over the chair over top of Byakuya's. Following Byakuya's lead, Ichigo approached the table and gathered several gifts in his arms, as did Starrk. Ichigo and Starrk followed Byakuya as he walked along the wall, avoiding the hassle of the tables and chairs. Approaching the corner, Byakuya bent down and set his load carefully on the floor. Now free, his hands withdrew a key from his inner robe and inserted it into the wall, before turning the key and using it as a door handle to pull open the door. Holding the door open, Byakuya let the other two men set down their loads in the room. While Ichigo was inside, he noted that the room was only about the size of a large walk-in closet and wondered what the room was originally used as. 'Probably storage,' Ichigo thought to himself as he held the door open for Byakuya to deposit his presents within the room. Starrk, meanwhile, had wandered over to a table and, after picking up a chair, the tall, lanky ex-Espada brought it back over to the door and used it to brace the door open, ensuring that no one else would have to set down an armful to deal with the door.
Byakuya thanked Starrk for his foresight. As the two men walked next to each other, talking quietly, Ichigo held his stomach and rubbed it a bit in the hope of easing the currently painful cramping as he followed after. Ichigo was slightly distracted from his pain and discomfort by the sight of the two men in front of him.
'I never noticed how incrediably attractive those two are. I know how amazingly powerful they are, but damn, they are soo sexy.'
'Um, King? It doesn't feel right in here fer some reason. Ya okay?'
'Hmmm? Oh, never felt better, Shiro, even with my stomach acting up.'
'If ya say so, King.' Shiro replied, rubbing his stomach and not taking his eyes off of Zangetsu. Shiro couldn't believe he had never noticed how sexy the man was before, or how warm the inner world was. As he moved his hand over his stomach, trying to ease the cramping he was experiencing, Shiro let his eyes roam over Zangetsu's body, enjoying the sight of the tall, muscular male. Dropping his hand, Shiro strolled over to where Zangetsu stood on his flagpole.
'Zan? Gotsa question fer ya.'
Zangetsu looked down from his perch and cocked his head over to one side, waiting for Shiro to continue.
'It'd be easier if ya would get yerself down here so's I don't hafta twist my neck up at ya.'
When he heard that, Zangetsu felt a slight tingle of warning thrill across his senses, but decided to do as Shiro wanted for the time being. Leaping off of his perch, Zangetsu gathered his legs under him and flexed his knees when his feet touched down, absorbing all of the shock of landing.
'Well? Here I am. What seems to be disturbing you?' Zangetsu leaned foward slightly and sniffed delicately. 'And what is that aroma? I have never encountered something like it before.'
Shiro lifted his hand and rubbed at the back of his head with it. Now that Zangetsu was down, Shiro didn't know what he wanted to do with the Zanpakuto spirit. Rubbing his hand across his stomach again, Shiro cleared his throat.
'Um...have ya noticed a change in tha temperature in here? Seems hotter fer some reason.'
'No. Other than the new scent, everything seems to be the same. Even the weather is remarkably pleasant at the moment.'
Shiro nodded his head in agreement and moved off, making sure that his new position kept Zangetsu in his line of sight. As time passed, Shiro could feel sweat being to roll down his body as it heated up. His stomach was really begining to hurt as well and Shiro dug his hand into it in an attempt to allieviate some of the pain the cramping was causing.
After a couple of hours had passed, Shiro decided that he couldn't take being so far away from Zangetsu, even if he was in Shiro's direct line of sight. Shiro quickly moved back to his location from earlier, where he was near the flagpole that Zangetsu preferred to roost on. Tilting his head back, Shiro took in the sight of Zangetsu balancing on the pole, hair and coat flapping in a non-existent breeze.
Zangetsu wasn't unaware of Shiro moving back into position under his pole but chose to ignore it, at least until he smelled the scent from earlier. The scent rose up and seemed to wrap around Zangetsu, caressing his sense of smell and causing the rest of his senses to take leave. Zangetsu closed his eyes behind his shades and followed his nose, determined to locate that amazing, tantilizing scent. He just couldn't get enough of it.
Zangetsu came back to himself when he found himself pressed up against Shiro, who had tilted his head back, giving Zangetsu free access to his pale neck. Snapping back into an upright position from his hunched over form, Zangetsu nervously cleared his throat; however, before he could do more, he suddenly found himself on his back with Shiro straddling his hips. Looking up into Shiro's face, Zangetsu blanched. Shiro's gold-on-black eyes were dialated and he was licking his lips and panting. His hands were slipping under Zangetsu's coat, beginning to pull it down and off of the taller, darker man.
Zangetsu reached up, as well as he was able with his arms tangled in his coat, and tried to remove Shiro off of him. Shiro just let go of the clothing and grabbed ahold of Zangetsu's arms, pining them to the building underneath them. Leaning down, Shiro opened his mouth and let his blue tongue slip out. Starting at the base of Zangetsu's neck where it met his collarbone, Shiro made his tongue trail up the long neck, swirling it around and occaisionally closing in and sucking at the other's flesh. When he finally made it up to the dark-haired man's face, Shiro was confronted with thin, masculine lips. Unable to stop himself, Shiro dove after them, sucking them to a plump, swollen fullness, before pulling off of them and sitting back up. Looking down, Shiro found that he was pleased with his work.
The Zanpakuto spirit was flushed, his lips swollen and slightly bruised, and he was panting hard. Zangetsu looked up at his captor and suddenly started swearing. Giving himself a shake, Zangetsu grabbed ahold of some calm with both hands and spoke up.
'Shiro, this is not the best idea at the moment. Get off of me and let me go!' Zangetsu threw his head back and hissed when he felt Shiro grind against him, causing his length to begin to harden. 'Stop this at once! We cannot!'
Shiro looked down at the man underneath him and cocked his head at the noises he heard coming from the other's mouth. He felt a death-defying smirk take over his face. He knew what would stop the annoying noises the powerful, handsome male kept making. Shiro leaned down and caught the lips of the other male in a powerful kiss, making sure to grind and rub his hips and erection into the hips and semi-erection of the striking male under him. It shouldn't have been possible, but Shiro's face-splitting grin got even larger as he felt the other man's length fully harden under his ministrations.
Pulling back from his lip-locking actions, Shiro paused to appreciate the sight before him. The taller man's face was flushed with color, his breaths coming in rapid pants, and he was begining to lightly thrust his hips upwards. Taking a chance, Shiro released his hands and brought them back up to the dark-haired man's coat. Grabbing a firm hold of the other's clothing, Shiro pulled hard, causing the fabric to give and rip away, reveiling cut pectorals and very defined abdominals. Shiro felt himself begin to drool at the sight of caramel colored nubs on the firm chest and couldn't stop himself from bending foward and fastening his pale lips on one.
Zangetsu knew that they shouldn't be doing this, but as the scent Shiro was releasing grew stronger as he ground into the Zanpakuto spirit, Zangetsu found himself unable to stop himself from bucking his hips up, hoping to acheive more friction against a part of his body that was begining to ache and throb. So focused on trying to allieviate some of the pressure building between his thighs, Zangetsu never registered the fact that Shiro had released his hands until he felt something moist and wet latch onto his nipple, sucking at it like it was the only means for sustance the other male had. Zangetsu let out a gasp and felt his hands move of their own violation; lifting and holding the white head in place against his chest.
Shiro was pleased that his chosen Alpha was no longer making annoying mouth noises at him and was instead begining to participate in mating. Shiro let his reiryoku rise within him, until it was pulsing around his body in red waves of reiatsu. His eyes glowing, Shiro gave one last nibble to the nub in his mouth before pulling back up. Shiro's eyes narrowed and he glared at his soon-to-be-mate. Raising his hands, Shiro grabbed the objects covering the eyes of his chosen off of the other's face and flung them aside. Shiro let out a pleased purr when he saw the previously hidden eyes: they were starting to fill with a pleasing blue color. As his partner's eyes changed to a breathtaking blue, Shiro relished the feeling of his Alpha's powerful reiatsu begining to wash over him.
Zangetsu looked up and released a feral-sounding growl at the male sitting on him. Reaching up, Zangetsu tangled his hands in the cloth that was covering the other's body and, making sure that he had a firm hold, ripped the fabric away. Once the smaller body was bare before him, Zangetsu gave a bucking twist and flipped their postions. He then reached down with his hands and ripped away the last fabric blocking him from the entering the now writhing, enticing creature below him. Growling down at the other man, Zangetsu fumbled the remants of his coat off of him and reached down to free his aching length from the folds of his hakuma. Once he freed himself from the constricting confines of his pants, Zangetsu spread the long, pale legs of the other and situated himself between the other's thighs.
Zangetsu knew there was something he wasn't supposed to be doing, but chose to ignore the small twinges of alarm and, instead, bent down and used his tongue to take an experimental swipe of the pale arousal in front of him. Having started at the base of the cock, when he reached the head, Zangetsu nodded his head over more and took it into his mouth. Sucking and bobbing, giving no notice to the way the smaller man moaned and bucked his hips up, Zangetsu hummed and licked his way all over the oozing treat in his mouth.
Shiro was so blinded by the rising lust his Alpha was raising in him, he never noticed the intrusion into his already heat-loosened and lubricated passage until he was already pushing down onto something. Letting out a distressed whine when he felt that wonderful, filling sensation withdraw, Shiro was further upset when the amazing heat surrounding his cock also dissappeared. Thinking that he had somehow upset his chosen, Shiro bared his throat and spread his legs as much as he could. Letting out a pleading whine, Shiro was comforted when he felt the much heavier body of his powerful Alpha cover his body. Feeling something push against his quivering portal, Shiro let out a pleased, happy moan.
While Zangetsu was enjoying the taste of the pale length, one hand trailed down and played with the entrance that he hoped to be buried in soon. Applying a slight pressure, his finger easily slipped into the other's body, quickly followed by a second, third, and fourth finger. When the enthralling being was moving himself wantonly against the intruders in his body, Zangetsu could wait no more and pulled himself out of and away from the breatheless creature below him. Hearing the distressed noises coming from the other, and witnessing the complete submission offered to him, Zangetsu drapped himself over the smaller, lithe male. Positioning his aching, twitching erection, Zangetsu gave one thrust of his hips and buried himself to the root within the hot, velvet walls of this most amazing creature.
Pausing for a moment, Zangetsu waited until he felt the other push against him, trying to take more into his greedy hole. As soon as he felt the other rock back, Zangetsu pulled out and began an almost punishing pace: pulling out and thrusting home so hard that the smaller man would have slid across the surface they were on if not for Zangetsu's weight holding him down. Zangetsu allowed his reiatsu to flare even higher as he pounded hard into the willing body beneath him.
Shiro couldn't stop the moan that escaped his mouth from the incredible feeling of being filled and moved his hips, hoping to take more of the other into his body. Instead though, once he moved, his Alpha withdrew completely, leaving him achingly empty, only to be filled again, harder and faster. Feeling his soon-to-be-mate pounding so hard into him had Shiro almost wailing with pleasure and satisfaction.
Shiro lost track of time as the assualt on his body continued, never noticing that his reaitsu had flared in response to the dark male's raising reaitsu. Seeing stars as the other pounded on his sweet spot, Shiro screamed as his erection was firmly grasped and stroked, causing him to spray his essence across his body.
Zangetsu roared as the hot, velvet walls clamped down on his cock, triggering his own orgasm and milking his seed deep into the heat of the other. Not knowing why, Zangetsu bit hard onto the neck of the amazing creature, drawing blood, and sealed his bite mark by pushing his reiatsu deep within.
As soon as Shiro felt pain in his neck, his instinctually bit hard onto the shoulder that was in front of his mouth. When the coppery taste of blood entered his mouth, Shiro pushed his pulsating reiatsu into the wound. Once sure the wound had closed, Shiro licked up any remaing blood from the otherwise flawless skin before him. Purring, Shiro pulled back and admired the swirling red bite mark now adorning his Alpha, before catching the other's eyes.
Once the two made eye contact, the fog they were in began to clear from their heads, allowing them to think clearly for the first time since the scent enveloped them. Zangetsu felt his eyes open extremely wide in shock as he realized what had happened between the two men.
'This was NOT supposed to ever happen! I was to have been removed and sealed whenever you entered a heat cycle. What caused this, and more importantly, what will happen now.'
Shiro sighed and ran a hand though his shoulder length white hair, before answering the other male, who had yet to get off of him.
'I agree wit' tha fact that ya weren't supposed ta be here durin' a heat, but I need ta point out that it's years too early. I also need ta point out that I have as much of a frickin' clue as ta what caused this as you. As ta tha consequences: if we find out ya did knock me up with one try, we'll talk then.'
Zangetsu finally rolled off of the smaller male and laid on his back, pulling SHiro with him so he was in position on his chest. Raising his hand, Zangetsu ran his fingers through the fine, white hair of his new Beta mate. Shiro accepted the gesture for the comfort that was being offered and let out another sigh.
'Wish tha kid could get a damn break. We'll just hafta deal with tha fallout once we know all tha facts.'
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