Too Little Too Late | By : SnowyChan Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9488 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Bathing had been a harrowing experience for Hitsugaya once Ichimaru had successfully undressed him. Ichimaru had to enlist Kira’s assistance just to remove an article of clothing that was already half off him due to the earlier scuffle. Twenty minutes, two kicks to Gin’s knee and the heel of a palm into Kira’s nose later a very livid tempered Hitsugaya was in the warm water of the overly large bathtub. However, the trouble didn’t stop there as Ichimaru wanted Hitsugaya immaculately clean and to do so he had to first get his hands on the boy to make sure it happened. In his further attempt to escape Hitsugaya nearly drown poor Kira in order to place the blonde between him and the needy ex-Taichou. Hitsugaya even resorted to throwing a bar of soap at the man who ducked just in time to avoid being hit and in retaliation to the childish action he dove across the tub and snatched the howling boy up by his ankle.
Hitsugaya went under and came up sputtering as Kira suddenly moved to hold his arms while Ichimaru trapped both of his legs and sat on them. With the enraged Taichou trapped Ichimaru set about cleansing the boy. After half the bathtub’s content was on the floor all three occupants were finally clean and to Gin’s liking. He nestled Hitsugaya on the toilet seat and towelled the boy off who was now acting slightly more docile as Kira dried himself and dressed. Hitsugaya was placed back in his kimono and shortly after Gin too was dressed. He herded them from the bathroom after the mess was cleaned then shortly there after he left the two alone with strict orders to remain clean while he was gone. The silver haired traitor even went as far as securing Hitsugaya to the headboard in the centre of his bed.
An eerie silence fell quickly over the room once Gin had closed the door and Kira was left fidgeting as Hitsugaya stared unblinkingly at him. He could feel the small Taichou’s animosity towards him and it left him with a vile taste on his tongue. He would eventually go crazy if he didn’t try ease the hate aimed at him, for that he was sure. In the two weeks he had been guarding Hitsugaya Toushiro he had come to like being in his presence. The boy was wicked smart and waxed some amazing philosophical when coaxed just right and Kira loved it for it tested his own abilities and intelligence. He had even felt proud of himself that he was probably one of the only people, if not the only one, that now knew about Hitsugaya Toushiro’s past.
So it hurt Kira greatly to see how he had damaged the new, dare he say it, friendship he had developed with the snowy haired firecracker. However, he could not fight the side of himself that was blindly loyal to Ichimaru Gin. He loved his Taichou and he, even now, kept telling himself that Ichimaru was just confused and quite possibly frightened of his own former Taichou, Aizen Sosuke. Kira hated to believe that Gin had willingly betrayed Soul Society and that was the end of it, but when he looked over and saw the angry and frightened boy chained to Ichimaru’s bed his heart told him he was wrong. Kira was fighting a losing battle.
Kira rose from his spot on a large divan in a corner of the room by three sets of medium sized bookshelves and made his way over to the bed where Hitsugaya had been forced to stay. He approached cautiously seeing as Gin had been gracious or stupid enough to give the boy a book to read about coping with pregnancies, which had further enraged the boy. Kira did not desire that book being lodged between his eyes for Hitsugaya had imposing aiming skills and never missed his intended target or victim in some cases. Kira inched his way along the edge of the bed only to freeze as Hitsugaya’s icy green gaze snapped onto his visage.
Kira swallowed nervously as he was nearly glared into submission while a dangerous growl issued from the boy’s collar clad throat. Kira firmed his resolve and sat down on the bed just out of the Taichou’s range of reach and cleared his throat, “I’m sorry….” He began, but was sharply cut off by the white haired genius, “You’ve said that many times, Kira and I hardly have the room anymore to believe you mean it. If you’re sorry then why did you do this?” Hitsugaya all but growled as Kira jerked back like he had been burned. “He never told me what he was going to do with you. All he said was that he wanted to see you and that you wouldn’t understand so I was to use Wabisuke.” Kira said only to receive a swift reprimand, “AND YOU BELEIVED HIM?” Hitsugaya yelled angrily. Kira flinched, but held fast, “He was my Taichou and I’ll always be loyal to him.” Kira cried.
“That’s the key word Kira, ‘was’! He was your Taichou he’s not now! He’s a fucking traitor! How many times does it have to be beaten into that thick skull of yours until you understand!” Hitsugaya yelled back, “Kill him Kira, Kill him and be done with it.” Hitsugaya said in a low, dangerous voice. Kira looked up shock clearly written on his face at just the mention of it, “I…..I can’t!” he nearly cried.
“Of course ya can’t, my sweet Izuru.” Came Ichimaru’s purring lilt as he entered the room. Hitsugaya stiffened as both of their heads turned sharply in his direction. The foxy traitor, in question, was holding a tray of what appeared to be food as he walked gracefully towards them. “Ya can’t kill me ‘cause ya love yer Taichou very much.” Gin said smiling widely. He turned his shuttered gave on Hitsugaya, “Ya shouldn’t fill his head with nonsense, little one ‘cause toys are meant ta be played with not heard. Unless I say otherwise, that is.” Gin said dangerously as Hitsugaya unconsciously backed away into the pillows. Gin’s sadistic smile widened further at the unknown display of submissiveness. ‘So he’s learnin’ ta fear me.’ Gin thought happily.
He turned away from the pretty duo on his bed and set the tray down on a low-rise table, “I’ve brought ya some food.” He stated as he turned back around to face them, “Come eat while it’s warm.” he walked over to the edge of the bed just as Kira slipped off so he could go eat and leaned over just in time to snagged Hitsugaya by the ankle, “Oh no ya don’t! Yer not gonna give me any more trouble today. I’m tired and don’t wanna deal with yer attitude again.” He growled as he dragged the flailing boy to him. He unshackled Hitsugaya’s wrist setting him on his feet and with a swift, sound slap to the ass he sent the boy in the direction of the food, “Go an’ eat before I change my mind and have some fun instead.” Ichimaru bit out as he sat down on the edge of the bed to watch the two eat their fill. He had eaten earlier so he felt content to observe their behaviours.
He watched as Kira took a sandwich from the pile and bit into it without even hesitating. However, Hitsugaya was another matter all together as he simply refused to touch anything until he was certain it wasn’t drugged or poisoned. He did this by waiting patiently for Kira to croak or become woozy before he too tentatively grabbed a sandwich. It amused Gin greatly to see how frightened Hitsugaya actually was of the precarious situation he found himself in. The boy would never outwardly admit it or actually show such an emotion, but the tiny gestures hinting at fear was nearly enough to make Gin hard with excitement.
Gods how he wanted to break the vivacious boy! He thrilled at the thought that he didn’t have long to wait. ‘I would have ta lock Izuru away in another room. I’m sure if he saw what I’m gonna do ta that sweet ass he would have a stroke.’ Gin thought with a soft chuckle as he imagined the look on Kira’s face. He watched them eat quietly as they stared unblinkingly at one another one glaring, the other upset. Hitsugaya, once done with a second sandwich, contented himself with a chocolate cupcake quietly chewing at the dessert when he noticed Gin staring at him. He immediately stopped eating as a chill ran down his spine. He didn’t like the look on the sadist’s face and felt another rebellious streak rear its head. Hitsugaya found himself hurling the half eaten cupcake at the man’s head.
The cupcake hit the silver haired traitor right in the middle of his forehead where it stuck fast bring Gin out of his gutter mind daydream very rudely. Kira had both of his hands covering his mouth preventing any sound from leaving his lips as silence rained down around them for several moments. Hitsugaya felt a smug, childlike sense of happiness at the fact that he managed to unseat Gin even if only by a tiny bit. However, his attitude changed quickly as a deceptively strong hand fisted into his hair and his head was yanked back fiercely. Gin’s eyes were open and he was far from pleased as he removed more chocolate from his face.
“I dare say ya just used up the last of yer charms on me. Shall we go ‘bathe’?” came the warning tone near Hitsugaya’s ear and he was quick to regret throwing that cupcake at the unpredictable man. Gin stood straight shifting his grip to Hitsugaya’s small upper arm as he wrenched the child like Taichou from his seat. “Ya are ta stay here, Izuru!” Gin growled making it clear that no matter what Kira heard he was not to interfere. Gin turned sharply and dragged the white haired protégé struggling across the room back towards the bathroom. Kira watched the pair disappear into the bathroom as the door shut loudly and locked. The blonde was frightened for the hot-headed young Taichou. Kira jumped in alarm as an audible slapping sound followed quickly by a shrill scream broke the silence.
Kira surged up from his chair and made his way to the bathroom door out of the nobility to protect the weak, but as soon as he reached the door he was stopped. “I’ve given ya yer warnin’ Izuru, don’t make me have ya share the little Bitch’s punishment!” Gin yelled warningly as Kira quickly backed away. He heard Gin slap Toushiro again as the sound of his body impacting with the floor and the sharp cry of pain that followed resonated in Kira’s ears. Kira nearly ran to Gin’s large bed to burry his head within the mass of pillows as he whimpered at the sounds of distress coming from the bathroom.
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Gin left Toushiro stunned on the tiled floor as he walked over to the shower in one of the corners of the large bathroom. When it was to the temperature he liked he turned on his heels and stalked in a predatorily manner back to the boy on the floor as said boy backed away. He grabbed the boy roughly by his arm once again, tearing the white kimono from his small, lithe body and flung him sharply into the shower behind him. Hitsugaya hit the shower wall with a sound thump and slid onto the shower floor now slick with water. Gin stripped himself of his uniform, Hitsugaya watching in horror as Gin approached with a leering grin on his face.
Hitsugaya scrambled to his feet pressing himself into the wall of the shower as he quickly became drenched by the spray. Gin cornered him and he was swift to strike out at the man in a last ditch effort to escape, but Gin moved in a blur as he caught Hitsugaya’s wrists effortlessly pinning the boy to the wall. “I’m only willing ta let ya get away with so much. However, I think its time ta train my rebellious little bitch, don’t ya think.” He purred dangerously as he pressed into Hitsugaya, “I only like my toys feisty not rebellious.” He said sadistically as he ran his tongue over Hitsugaya’s cheek causing the boy to clench his eyes shut tightly.
“I think its time ta finish the ritual an’ oh how its gonna be so much fun.” Gin laughed darkly, “I’m gonna make ya scream yerself hoarse an’ wish that ya never became a Shinigami.” Gin whispered dark promises into Hitsugaya’s ear. Gin pulled back enjoying the control he could and will have over the small Taichou. He released Hitsugaya’s wrists from his iron grasp preferring that the boy fight back to some extent as he fastened his mouth to Toushiro’s soft, delicate throat while his left hand gripped Toushiro’s hair and pulled his head back and to the side. Toushiro arched suddenly into the body covering his own as a cry was torn from his lips. Gin bit down hard on Toushiro causing the boy to thrash against him.
Gin licked the wound in a mock apology as Toushiro tried to pull away. Gin grew hard knowing he was causing the boy in his grasp nothing but anguish and fear. He was hard over the fact that he could assert control over a being that usually exuded power himself. It was a very heady rush. He pushed his cock into Toushiro’s stomach letting the boy know what he was involuntarily doing to him. Toushiro tried to rear away in horror knowing exactly what was rubbing heavily against his stomach. Gin was determined to shame the boy and the best way to do it was by making the boy respond sexually to his advances. If the boy unwillingly enjoyed his touch then Toushiro would surely be easier to mould to his will. ‘Divide an’ conquer.’ Gin thought laughingly to himself, ‘In more ways than one.’ as he reached down trailing his fingers over Toushiro’s quivering stomach. He felt the boy’s stomach muscles jump at the light touch of his fingers and he dipped one into his bellybutton pushing slightly in a mockery of what was yet to come.
“NO!” Toushiro cried out in alarm as Gin’s fingers wrapped around his length. He tried to squirm away from his tormentor, but Gin’s weight was greater than his. “Let’s make ya all hot an’ heavy.” Gin purred licking the tip of Toushiro’s nose as he began to slowly stroke the boy in his grasp. Toushiro cried out his distaste and in a flash of movement slapped Gin soundly across the cheek in a mindless fit to save himself. Gin’s head snapped to the side from the surprising force behind the blow and Toushiro took the initiative to make a run for the door. He slipped and slid across the tiles in his haste to escape, but only managed to get halfway when Gin’s hand once again fisted in his hair.
Toushiro screamed in pain as his momentum and the force of Gin’s hold sent him crashing to the tile floors. With a firm hold on Toushiro’s silky wet hair he placed himself over the boy pinning him to the floor. Toushiro thrashed savagely under the slim sadist as Gin tried to wrestle the frightened Taichou into a more submissive position, “I think we should just skip ahead ta the best part.” Gin growled and Toushiro screamed in panic. It was an all out struggle between the two of them as neither was willing to give in to the other. Toushiro’s screams hit a fevered pitch as he felt Gin forcing his legs apart and his cock pressed dangerously against him. “NO! DON”T DO THIS, PLEASE GIN!” he cried out as tears pricked the corners of his eyes.
Gin laughed deep and melodiously at the panic the boy was exuding and he loved ever fucking second of it. He began pushing against Toushiro’s unprepared entrance when the door suddenly burst open and Kira ran into the room. Kira fell to his knees, tears in his expressive eyes as he latched firmly onto Gin’s arm, “I can’t stand it anymore! Please Ichimaru Taichou don’t do this to him! He doesn’t deserve this!” Kira cried into Gin’s shoulder. “Please! Please don’t hurt him! Please!” he continued to cry as he suddenly threw himself down onto Toushiro as if trying to protect him from Gin.
He wrapped his arms under and around Toushiro’s body hugging the boy to him and sobbing into his shoulder, “I’m sorry! I’m so SORRY TAICHOU!” he nearly screamed as Gin lifted himself slowly from his position between Toushiro’s quivering thighs. Kira looked up at his former Taichou distress clearly written on his face as Gin looked down on the two lying on his bathroom floor. Toushiro’s eyes were brimming with unshed tears and he could see hatred and fear within the depth of he beautiful green eyes. Kira clung to the small Taichou shielding him from Gin. Gin said nothing as he observed them through what appeared to be closed eyes. However, both of them froze when Gin’s eye suddenly opened to reveal enraged blood red depths.
They didn’t even have time to blink when Gin suddenly had the both of them in his hold. He had moved to fast for them to even see him and before they knew it they were being hauled up off the floor by an arm and forced from the room. Gin threw Toushiro onto his bed and forcefully dragged a now very frightened Kira over to a large wardrobe. He threw the doors open and Kira froze at the content within. “I warned ya, did I not, Izuru. Ya were not ta interfere with me and now I have no choice but ta rectify yer behavioural problems.” He hissed into Kira’s right ear. Gin pulled leather bicep arm binders from a hook inside the closet and forced Kira’s arms behind his back. He fastened the jointed restraints deftly together and watched as Kira became steadily more distressed.
Kira struggled against the restraints, but found the leather to be firm and unforgiving as they held his arms pulled tight behind his back as it forced his chest outward in a gentle arch. This device allowed Kira to move his arms below his elbows to a small extent, however, when he did it pulled the strap across his back uncomfortably tight. “If ya struggle Izuru, then I may have ta punish little Toushiro kun.” He warned as he grabbed two more longer leather straps knowing Kira would rather not have the other hurt for his own mistakes. He sat down and placed Kira in his lap as he moved to grab one ankle and bent the leg till Kira’s heel touched his perky ass. Gin then wrapped one of the straps around Kira’s leg and thigh fastening them together tightly so Kira was immobilized. Gin then repeated the process with Kira’s other legs as a few soft sobs fell from his throat.
Once he was done Gin looked up at Kira’s face and smiled widely in something mocking a caring appearance. He reached up and stroked a hand over Kira’s cheek, “My sweet little Izuru, ya brought this punishment on yerself. I warned ya twice and ya still didn’t listen. Ya need ta relearn who is yer Taichou.” Gin murmured in a mock loving tone as he stood up gracefully carrying the bound Fukutaichou to the bed where he set him down in a position where his legs spread out on either side of his body. He watched as Gin went back to the closet returning shortly with more things Kira didn’t even want to know about. “Care ta join, Izuru?” Gin said playfully as he grabbed a hold of the boy on the bed forcing him to abort his defensive position.
Gin quickly secured leather cuffs with D-rings and clips to Toushiro’s wrists leaving them free to move until he decided otherwise. He then secured one restraint to each of Toushiro’s supple thighs and a cuff to each of his ankles. Kira noticed, as Gin placed the last cuff on the ankle closest to him, that the thigh restraints had metal rings attached to them positioned on the outside of Toushiro’s thighs. There were also clips attached to the rings on the ankle cuffs. Kira also took note that the usually fiery Taichou was eerily quiet and still as he allowed himself to be handled by Gin. Kira’s eyes finally met with the small Taichou’s and he was shocked to see the boy had been staring at him all along. The look in his eyes scared Kira.
Izuru watched as Gin lifted Toushiro into his lap forcing the boy’s legs to encircle his waist while Toushiro’s arms fell limp against his sides. Gin held Toushiro’s head against his chest in a mockery of affection as he allowed the Taichou to continue staring in Izuru’s direction. “He’s smart, Izuru.” Gin’s voice made Izuru jump and he tore his gaze away from the boy in Gin’s arms to look at his former Taichou. “He’s quick ta understand the punishment if he continues ta disobey. It’s the same punishment fer him as it is fer ya, Izuru. Ya both can’t stand seein’ someone else suffer in yer place.” Gin chuckled feeling happy with his discovery. Kira felt his heart breaking, “Why Taichou?” he whimpered as Gin cocked his head to the side in something akin to curiosity before he decided to answer Izuru, “I’m no longer yer Taichou, Izuru and ya know this. Yer being blind ta the obvious. Plus I already told ya why I’m doin’ this. I want his power.” Gin purred as he stroked his hand in Toushiro’s damp hair.
“Don’t make me repeat myself again, Izuru. However foolish ya are though, I still appreciate yer blind loyalty ta me, after all it helped me get my hands on our little Toushiro here.” He chuckled as he watched Kira struggle with a truth he knew was very real. Both of them were surprised when suddenly the softened tenor of Toushiro’s voice cut through the room, “Do you understand now? He doesn’t care about you and he never did. He’ll use you then destroy you.” He whispered, as he was still pressed firmly against Gin’s chest arms limp at his sides. Gin turned his gaze downward at the pretty creature in his hold, “Hhhmmmm, so yer still tryin’ ta convince, Izuru.” Gin commented dryly with his ever-present grin in place. Toushiro didn’t reply.
Gin shrugged the comment off and turned his attention back to the innocent blonde sitting bound to the nine across from him and his smile turned sinister once again, “Now that that’s out of the way we can continue.” He purred once again causing shivers of dread to run up and down both boy’s spines, “I gave ya fair warnin’ Izuru and ya still disobeyed my orders so as yer punishment ya will have no choice but ta watch me break the little Snowball.” Gin said in a lascivious manner. Izuru’s eyed widened as he watched Gin grip Toushiro’s hair moving his head back as he sealed their mouths together. For the most part Toushiro remained limp in Gin’s hold as tears slipped silently over his cheeks.
However, that quickly changed once he felt Gin’s tongue force it’s way into his mouth. He gave a muffled cry and began to struggle as his hands shot up in instinct to get free. He wrapped his small hands around Gin’s throat the best he could and he squeezed while pushing back simultaneously. He gave a sharp gasp as Gin choked slightly forcing Gin to separate from the boy. Gin quickly switched his hold to Toushiro’s wrists and wrenched them away from his throat, “Nice try.” He growled as he looped a finger through the ring in the right cuff while securing the left wrist cuff’s clip to the left thigh restraint’s ring. He repeated this with Toushiro’s right wrist and the boy was left struggling to move his arms in vain. With Toushiro’s wrists secured steadfast to his thighs Gin was free to enjoy himself as he bit sharply into the delicate skin near the junction of neck and shoulder.
Toushiro arched wildly as a piercing scream was torn from his throat. His arms shook and pulled against the restraints holding them down as Gin licked the steady flow of blood from the wound he created. Gin’s erection returned quickly when the sweet coppery taste of the white haired genius’ blood hit his tongue. He bit down again forcing more blood to flow to the surface of the creamy soft skin against his lips. “AAAHHHH!” Toushiro cried while Gin sucked at the wound. Gin finally removed his mouth from the small injury he had created and let his tongue trail up the delicate throat offered to him unwillingly to Toushiro’s sensitive ear where he ran his tongue over the shell. He gave the lobe a quick kiss as he chuckled darkly into Toushiro’s ear.
“Such a pretty little toy ya are, but I think I wanna put ya ta better use. From what I’ve seen ya have a wonderfully talented mouth.” Gin whispered lewdly into Toushiro’s ear causing the boy to shut his eyes tightly and flinch away. Gin smiled sadistically as he thrust the white haired Taichou from his lap. A cry of surprise left Toushiro’s throat as he fell back onto the plush bed his legs splaying out at odd angles. To stop any further struggling Gin secured the clips on each ankle restraint to the rings attached to the thigh restraints. Once secured Toushiro’s knees were forced into the air from being placed ankle to thigh and in an unconscious attempt to keep even a little dignity he forced his knees together to try and hide himself.
His eyes shot open when he suddenly felt Gin straddle his small shoulders and what he saw made him clench his eyes shut tightly within seconds of opening them. He turned his head away from Gin and clamped his mouth shut. Gin was amused at the vain attempt to stop him from using Toushiro’s mouth as a toy. He grabbed a hold of Toushiro’s jaw forcing his head back towards him while pushing his thumb into the joint of the jaw on one side and his fingers into the joint on the other. He pressed into the joints sharply forcing a cry of hate and despair from Toushiro’s throat as his mouth was forced open.
“Be a good boy an’ open wide. It’s good fer ya.” Gin chuckled as he wrapped his fingers around his erection and pushed his hips forward into the wet warmth that was Hitsugaya Toushiro’s mouth, “Bite me an’ I’ll be sure Izuru receives the punishment fer ya. He would look very pretty covered in his own blood, don’t ya think.” Gin warned as Toushiro whimpered around the cock in his mouth. His tongue moved involuntarily against the underside of Gin’s cock forcing a wanton moan from his throat. “Show me how talented that little mouth of yers really is.” Gin purred as he threaded a hand into Toushiro’s wild hair. For Izuru’s sake Toushiro did as the silver haired tormentor demanded and sucked softly at the erection in his mouth while pressing his tongue lithely into the vain on the underside.
Izuru’s body shook in distress at what he saw before his eyes. It hurt to see someone as honourable as Hitsugaya Taichou being used in the manner Gin was currently enjoying. Izuru pulled futilely against the bicep restraints Gin had placed on him and endeavoured to flex his leg muscles in an attempt to break the bands holding his legs together. Izuru sagged in frustration and tensed when Toushiro cried out around Gin’s erection as he reached back between the boy’s legs. Izuru’s eye clenched shut as Gin’s throaty moan echoed in his ears, “Fuck yer a talented little boy!” Gin purred lustily.
Izuru wanted nothing more than to cover his ears and shield himself from what he could see and hear. Izuru looked up as he heard a gasping cry issue from Toushiro when Gin pulled himself free of the boy. He came hard across Toushiro’s face and heaving chest with a growled moan. Gin moved off of Toushiro with a hungry smile spread across his face. “Doesn’t he look beautiful covered in my cum.” Gin whispered into Izuru’s ear causing the blonde to jump in fright. “He’s very good with his mouth, perhaps I’ll let ya have a go at him the next time.” Gin purred as he stroked a hand through Izuru’s hair.
“Yer bein’ bad, Izuru. Yer punishment was ta watch and I know ya had yer eyes closed. Look at him, Izuru.” Gin warned in a dangerous tone as he forced Izuru to look at the gasping boy across from him. Izuru’s eyes widened in horror as he watched Toushiro gasp for air and he couldn’t help but stare as a glob of pearly white cum rolled from the corner of his mouth down over his jaw. “Please, no more Ichimaru Taichou. He doesn’t deserve this.” Izuru whimpered still referring to Gin by his former title, body shaking in misery. Gin let the title slide and moved back to Toushiro situation himself near his restrained legs. “No.” Toushiro panted weakly still pulling air into his lungs.
Toushiro began to struggle again, however, due to the restraints holding his limbs in place all he could manage was rolling onto his side. It did very little to deter Gin from what he wanted and the sadist merely clasped a hand over one of Toushiro’s knees and placed him back in his original position. Toushiro tried his best to keep his knees locked closed, but Gin easily forced them apart placing himself between the boy’s thighs so he could no longer close them. Gin smirked at the clearly distressed state the boy was now in as he reached down and unclasped the ankle restraints from his thighs quickly placing them around his hips. He fastened the clips together behind his back easily leaving Toushiro’s legs to rest against his back.
“Ready.” Gin mocked with a soft laugh in the back of his throat as he positioned himself. Izuru panicked, Toushiro panicked, “NOOO!” a yell bled to an ear splitting scream, “NO! Please don’t do this!” a begging to accompany the scream. Gin drove into Toushiro with unparalleled force tearing the delicate muscle and tissue with the dry assault. There was no pause after entry, but there was instant blood as the screaming hit fevered pitches almost un-human to man. Gin moaned as his body was rocked with pleasure, “Yer so fuckin’ tight!” he growled throatily as the faster he thrust the more blood coated them both. After several agonizing moments it became easier for Gin to slide in and out of the wildly convulsing heat.
“STOP! PLEASE STOP! JUST KILL ME! KILL ME!” Toushiro cried out the levels of his voice rising and falling as Gin brutalized his small body. He could feel something dying inside of him, but it wasn’t the kind of death he now craved. Gin was too large for Toushiro to handle and with every movement the sadist made he felt more tissue tear and more blood coat his thighs and the bedding beneath him. Oh how he wanted to die, to forget everything and vanish, but that would never happen. No one was going to find him on time; no one was going to save him and Gin would never see the error of his ways like in the books he read when he was younger. This was real this was fucking reality.
He screamed again, but for a different reason, as Gin decided to complete his humiliation and began coaxing him to hardness. Gin thrust at a different angle hitting that magic spot deep inside Toushiro adding to the humiliating pleasure and pain. Toushiro arched harshly off the bed as Gin pushed hard and fast into his sweet spot while tears made heavy track marks on his round cheeks. “Open yer eyes Izuru an’ watch his pain, his humiliation.” Gin warned as he saw Izuru turn away from the horror he himself saw from the corner of his eye. Izuru whimpered pitifully as he slowly obeyed the order turning back to the nightmare before him. By this time no more sound issued forth from the tormented boy under Gin’s assault as it had slowly weakened to barely audible whimpers of pain.
Izuru wanted to vomit at the sight of the once proud Hitsugaya Toushiro now covered in blood and cum. He had stopped struggling though the tears still ran free from dulling green eyes. He felt a part of himself break at the visage the Taichou now presented to the world and Izuru finally saw the damage he helped inflict, the motion of events he helped to finish. He had destroyed a noble spirit just so he could continue to believe that Ichimaru Gin was still a good man, if he had even been one. The blonde sobbed for both their lost souls.
“Watch him cum Izuru, his final degradation will be beautiful.” Gin grunted as he was nearing completion. He stroked Toushiro a couple more times adding pressure to his unwilling erection as he thrust in with a sharp slap of skin on skin. He moved his hand up Toushiro’s shaft and firmly pressed his finger into the sensitive spot under the head as his thumb pressed down on the tip. As he did this he gave one last thrust to Toushiro’s sweet spot and the boy arched high letting a strangled, gasping cry tear free from his abused throat. His cum splattered across his stomach and Gin’s hand as his eyes widened sightless to all that was around him. However, the tears came harder.
Gin’s body seized up as Toushiro’s tight, bloody passage squeezed him to a near painful extent and he thrust deep into the unconscious body beneath him as a mind-blowing orgasm ripped through his body leaving his toes curling in pleasure. He moaned loudly as his body jerked with the throws of his orgasm and after several minutes he could breath again. He reached behind himself and unclasped the ankle restraints as Toushiro’s legs fell quickly away. He pulled out of the boy none too gently and was delighted to note that he had filled the boy well. Cum ran thickly from Toushiro’s torn and bleeding entrance to coat his thighs and the bed beneath his limp body.
“Best fuck of my life.” Gin muttered sedately as he moved off of the bed. Gin’s smile widened further at the sound of soft sobs issuing from Izuru whose head hung so his chin made contact with his chest. He walked around the bed and wrapped Izuru in his arms. Izuru jumped at the contact, “My beautiful, innocent Izuru ya finally understand.” Was all he said into Izuru’s ear and the Fukutaichou knew exactly what he meant by the slightly cryptic comment. Gin released him from the bicep restraints and made his way lazily to the bathroom, “Bathe him after I’m done. While yer doin’ that I’ll have someone come change my beddin’. I will be leavin’ fer a short while and when I get back I expect both of ya ta be clean and waitin’ on my bed. Is that understood?” he ordered as Izuru nodded slowly. “Good.” Was all he replied with and shut the bathroom door behind him.
Izuru undid the restraints of his legs and crawled stiffly to Toushiro’s side. He looked at the unconscious Taichou and the sobbing came anew while he set about releasing Toushiro from his restraints. Once he had the boy clear of the awful things Gin seemed to so love using he gathered Toushiro gently in his arms and moved him slowly to a cleaner portion of the bed where he sobbed against the unresponsive child genius. He shook uncontrollably as he curled up next to the boy, “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. I helped to hurt you and for what….my stupidity? Loyalty to a traitor?” he cried, as he finally understood. Kira Izuru eventually cried himself into a fitful sleep of guilt and anger.
A.N.: AAHHH!! ANOTHER CLIFFHANGER!!!! Okay so this chapter is not as ingenious (that makes me sound full of myself….sigh) as the chapter before it, but I’m happy with it none the less. The final step in the ritual is done and now I have the task of actually thinking up the rest of the plot. I will also being including interludes with the others (Urahara, Ichigo etc) and how they are coping with the situation. I look forward to feedback and I’ll see ya’ll in the next chapter! All the bondage equipment mention thusly in this chapter are indeed real items though they very in design.
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