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Tales of a Broken Society	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 41133 -:- 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: Showing Them How It’s Done

Fandom: Bleach

Chapter: One shot

Pairing: Kenpachi/Hitsugaya

Requested by: Lamaglama

Word count: 1,419

AN: Okay, so yes, it’s been a LONG time since I’ve last posted here. But for now, enjoy what I have. The following list is the things that I’ve written and/or typed up. Please note it’s just the pairings, not the person who requested it. That info shall come with the posting.
Also note that I will be posting several mini stories under the titles of *fandom* Minis. For example, my bleach minis are under Bleach Minis and my Naruto minis are under Naruto Minis. Take some time, check them out.
Yumichika/Hanatoru

Gin/Kira

Shuuhei/Ichigo

Renji, Shuuhei

Shuuhei/Yumichika/Ikkaku

Shuuhei/Hanatoru

Aizen/Gin/Ichigo
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Staring at the piece of paper before him, Hitsugaya felt his eyebrow twitch as he looked up at the man with a frown of displeasure. “Why am I being forced to work with you?” he asked slowly, eyes dark as Kenpachi leered at him.
“They think you can teach my division some new tricks when fighting,” Kenpachi snorted, sitting back on the couch, legs crossed and foot twitching every so often.
“You do realize that my division uses a mix of kido and sword play along with physical work, right?” Hitsugaya asked, shuffling his paperwork around and placing it aside. Standing up, he moved around his desk, cocking an eyebrow at the other man.
“Yeah, we know. We’re still being forced to do this,” Kenpachi grunted, standing up himself and leaving with the smaller taicho.
“Fine. We start tomorrow at 6 in the morning, your division. You and your men had better be on time to or they won’t be able to join in on the fun and will deal with a lecture. I’ll be running this as per our orders,” Hitsugaya stated, stopping in front of a door and turning around to face the large man. “Do you understand me?”
“Yeah, yeah. Six tomorrow, my division,” Kenpachi grunted, watching Hitsugaya disappear into his suite of rooms.
The next morning found the members of the 11^th division that weren’t busy with their morning chores standing before neat rows of part of the 10^th division members. Hitsugaya stood before them, looking much more different than he usually did. For that matter, to the 11^th, the 10^th division members did to.
Every single one of them wore pants that were loose around the thighs and calves, held tight at the ankles and waists so as not to slip. As their shirts, they wore a short kimono top with no sleeves while Chinese slipper like shoes replaced their usual footwear. All of the member’s outfits were black while Hitsugaya wore an icy blue outfit.
“As you can see, me and my people don’t wear our uniforms during our training, or at least not all of the time,” Hitsugaya stated, voice carrying over them easily. Kenpachi stood to the side, eyeing the lean body that was on display. Considering just how small the young taicho looked, it surprised him to see coiled muscle tightly compacted, making the younger male a power house.
It helped that the thick, icy teal hair and giant eyes the same color of his hair tended to make his opponents underestimate him.
“Today, you are going to see how we fight, and then we are going to test you and where you are,” Hitsugaya stated. “Take a seat and watch.” Once the 11^th division members had taken their seats, he called two of his people forward, setting them to spar, before sparring a few times himself, showing the division that was well known for it’s fighters that there was more to just being stronger.
Once the day was over, and the tests had been done, Hitsugaya headed to his personal home to clean up and change.
Closing the door behind him, he slipped off his shoes and headed for his bedroom, stopping for a moment before detouring to his kitchen. Putting a kettle onto the stove, getting the water to such a high heat that by the time he got out of his shower, the tea would be just right. Once he got his tray ready, he headed to his bedroom again, putting the tray down onto his desk.
Stripping out of his clothes, he made a note to do some laundry, and grabbed a thick towel, stepping into his bedroom. Closing the door partly, he flipped on the shower, ignoring the lights and instead lighting a couple of candles to throw soft light on the walls. Checking the temperature of his shower, he stepped in and moaned happily as the heat soaked into his sore muscles.
Rubbing at his face, Hitsugaya allowed himself the chance to relax under the hot spray of water. His spars had been worth the soreness in his book; they had told him that he needed to work on his physical forms again.
“I’ve been sitting behind a damn desk for far too long,” he moaned, turning so that the water was hitting his back.
“Yes, you have if a lower seated officer can toss you around,” came a growled voice from the doorway. Hitsugaya turned towards it, smirking at his lover, eyebrow rising.
“Hello, Kenpachi. I didn’t know you were going to pop up today, not when there is paperwork to do,” he stated. Kenpachi snorted as he stripped down, leaving them in a pile on the floor. Removing the bells in his hair, he climbed into the shower, pulling his smaller partner close. They had only been fucking for a few months, but never had they been able to just enjoy their times together, instead just fucking as fast as they could before going back to make sure their divisions were ready for the war.
Being in Hitsugayas bathroom, just touching, was something that the large taicho was going to enjoy.
“I told Rangiku to do your work otherwise I would let Yachiru loose in her bedroom with finger paint,” Kenpachi said, dipping his head down to nip at plush lips. Reaching down, he cupped the pert ass and dragged his lover up into his arms, making him wrap his legs around his waist. “We have the rest of the day together.”
“Sounds fun,” Hitsugaya gasped, his cock rubbing against the strong stomach as he was pressed against the wall. He had grown a couple of inches, enough so that he could easily kiss Kenpachi, arms wrapping around strong shoulders. “So, what are you going to do with our free afternoon together?” he asked.
“I was thinking that I would screw you first to get rid of my lust, or at least calm it down, before we ate something and then I plan on taking you back to bed and make you write for me,” Kenpachi growled in one ear. Hitsugaya shivered and bit his bottom lip.
“Sounds good to me,” he gasped, feeling Kenpachi’s finger slide over his entrance, the ring twitching before relaxing, giving under the pressure. Rocking against it, Hitsugaya moaned as his larger lover nipped at his neck, sending flashes of heat through his body. “Kenpachi, another, now,” he gasped, twitching around the finger.
“Bossy little bottom,” Kenpachi chuckled, his hand disappearing before coming back, fingers slick as they pushed into his body, feeling it give.
“You like it and you know it,” Hitsugaya moaned, melting under the burn. Feeling them scissor his entrance open, he rolled his hips down, purring happily as a third finger worked its way in, the burn making his blood run hotter. As he moaned and writhed under the onslaught, Kenpachi chuckled darkly and nipped at his ear, dragging a loud moan out of him.
“That’s right, baby, moan for me,” he growled, yanking his fingers free and coating his dick before pushing upwards into the tight entrance. Hitsugaya gasped, dragging his nails down Kenpachi’s back as the burn turned hot, the cock filling him completely.
Kenpachi growled at the strangling heat that tightened around his cock as he pulled out, almost as if the muscles refused to let go of him. Shoving back in with a sharp thrust, he groaned lowly, Hitsugaya scream drowning it out as the young man clawed at his back, drawing blood.
“Damn, baby, you’re going to kill me,” Kenpachi gasped, gritting his teeth as he continued to thrust upwards as Hitsugaya’s cock rubbed against his stomach, leaking heavily.
Reaching down, he curled his fingers around Hitsugaya’s length, stroking in time with his thrusts as he nipped at the sweet neck. Feeling his lover jerk and writhe, wetness that was not the water that fell around them slicking over his finger, Kenpachi growled and followed after, spilling into the tight entrance.
“Kenpachi,” Hitsugaya moaned, brushing his lips over soft skin and scars. “Damn.”
“Yeah, damn” Kenpachi grunted, pulling out of his mate’s body. Cleaning the both of them and easily ignoring the grumping from Hitsugaya, he drew his lover out into the kitchen where a take out dinner from the ice wielders favorite restaurant sat.
After the food had been eaten and the dishes cleaned up, Hitsugaya had been treated to an arousing massage before once more being screwed into a screaming climax, leaving both of them limp and happy.
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