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A Test of Faith	By : honeyMellon Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Renji/Shuuhei Views: 1155 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: No underaged beings, humans or otherwise, are involved in this work of fiction. Bleach and all its characters belong to Kubo Tite, I just "expand" them for fun. I do not make any profit from these work of fiction.

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Previously on "A Test of Faith":

Abarai-fukutaicho was not hers to take, not even hers to dream about. And the fact that she did scared her. She was a smart girl; she knew where this was heading, what her subconscious was trying to tell her.

Chapter 8

"Get your ass out of bed!" Shuuhei flung open the door to Renji's quarters and bellowed.
Renji ran out from the bathroom in alarm, then scowled when he realized that it was not an emergency. "Geez," he grumbled. "I'm already up!"
Shuuhei grinned as he closed the door and dropped a sack on the floor. "Well, I didn't want us to waste any time," he said with a wink. A week ago he'd promised Renji that he would take a day off to spend a little couple-time away from the office. Since the new edition of the Monthly Seireitei magazine had gone out smoothly a few days ago and he'd completed most of the important work for the division, he finally felt comfortable enough to let the 3rd seat handle the rest while he took a break. He would make it a day to remember, he thought. He smiled as he mentally ran through the plans he had for the two of them that day. That sack on the floor contained more than just food, that's for certain.
He sat on the bed and enjoyed the view as Renji disrobed to change into a fresh set of clothes. His eyes feasted greedily on the lean outline of his lover's body. Renji had no idea how delicious he looked stark naked. The muscles on his broad shoulders flexed as he pulled up his hakama. His upper body was still bare, and Shuuhei's eyes followed the intricate patterns of the dark ink on Renji's skin. They were always a mesmerizing sight, those tattoos.
Renji finally noticed him watching, and he turned around. Smirking, he walked towards the bed. Once in front of Shuuhei, he leaned down to capture the man's lips in a slow, sensual kiss.
"Like what you see?" Renji purred.
Shuuhei gulped as he felt a stir down south. Well, this wasn't on his schedule for the day. But he loved it when Renji taunts him like this. The redhead knew that Shuuhei has a weakness for teasing, and so he tempted him with his body, leaning close enough for Shuuhei to feel his warmth, but moving away every time Shuuhei tried to touch him.
With a growl, Shuuhei swung his leg suddenly and caught Renji unawares. The redhead yelped in surprise and tripped forward, right into Shuuhei's welcoming arms.
"Hey! You played dirty!" Renji yelled as Shuuhei laughed. Then he fell silent when Shuuhei's lips descended upon his. Shuuhei nibbled on the redhead's lower lip lightly and felt Renji smile into the kiss.
"Can't wait until we leave the house?" the redhead teased with a naughty twinkle in his eyes and watched as Shuuhei blushed slightly. It was adorable how the raven-haired man still felt embarrassed sometimes when Renji makes fun of his...eagerness. In fact, he looked so adorable right now that Renji wanted to devour him on the spot. And so Renji pinned Shuuhei onto the bed and bent down to nip at his neck.
Shuuhei moaned at the slight pain at one of his most sensitive areas, and felt himself quickly getting aroused. This wouldn't do, he thought. He had plans for the entire day, he won't be able to last the whole day if he were to... Then all logical thoughts flew out of his mind when a warm hand cupped his semi-hard manhood.
"Renji..." he gasped when the hand began to pump, coaxing him to full erection.
"Hmm?" The redhead murmured. His lips continued to toy with Shuuhei's neck, enjoying the taste of the smooth skin on his tongue.
"I-I want you, now," Shuuhei stammered, suddenly frantic with need. "Now, please..."
Those words brought a thrill down Renji's body and he immediately complied. Keeping his left hand on Shuuhei's arousal, he fumbled for the bottle on the bedstand. After a few failed attempts, Shuuhei gave a grunt of impatience and sat up to grab the bottle. He thrusted the bottle into Renji's face.
The redhead couldn't help laughing out loud as he took the bottle and began to slick himself. Shuuhei groaned at the unspoken jab.
He let out a soft cry when Renji entered him. Only the head went in, though, then Renji went still. Confused, Shuuhei lifted his face and looked at Renji in inquiry. He was greeted by an evil grin.
"Are we in a hurry?" Renji asked teasingly. When Shuuhei nodded with a glare, he pushed in just a tiny bit, just barely enough for Shuuhei to feel some friction. "How much of a hurry?" he asked with a smirk.
Shuuhei's eyes narrowed as he realized Renji's scheme. The evil bastard.
"So?" Renji asked again, refusing to move until he heard from Shuuhei. The man squirmed under him. Renji placed a hand on Shuuhei's hip to keep him in place. "Well I guess I can go just a little bit more." Then he pushed in slightly, again giving Shuuhei just enough friction to yearn for more. At the same time, he pressed his hips down on Shuuhei so that his belly crushed against Shuuhei's erection.
Shuuhei grunted in frustration. He wanted to thrust his hips up to get some relief but Renji's grip was firm. With a curse, he said through gritted teeth, "I swear to you if you don't move now I will—" His sentence ended in a sharp cry as Renji buried himself to the hilt in one swift, sudden thrust.
Renji chuckled in Shuuhei's ear. "You really need to let me know that it's an emergency," he whispered with a soft laugh."Hey—oww!" He yelped as Shuuhei dug his nail into his arms as punishment for his cruel antics.
Their laughs turned into moans as Renji's pace quickened. Before long, Shuuhei arched his back with a shudder as he reached his climax, bringing Renji along with him. They sighed and slowly relaxed, then—
"Hisagi-fukutaicho!" A loud yell, followed by a crash and a howl of pain caused the two vice captains to jump in shock. After hastily wrapping his robes around himself and nearly tripping over in the process, Shuuhei flung the door open to find a 9th division member standing there, shihakusho in tatters, gasping and rubbing his shoulder where he had apparently just smashed into the door.
Shuuhei frowned. "What's the matter, Takahiro-san?" he asked, half annoyed and half concerned. He had literally just left these people not half an hour ago and apparently something had already gone wrong.
The young man looked frantic as he said, "Makoto-san and Koji-san got into a fight! A couple of us tried to stop them, but then people started hitting each other, and now everything's out of control! I-I can't get them to stop!"
Shuuhei sighed. He looked at Renji with a pained expression on his face.
"Oh, you're kidding me," Renji groaned. "Come on, it's just a schoolyard fight, let them duke it out and they'll be fine!" He realized immediately that he had misspoken when Shuuhei face darkened.
"I'm shocked that you take our duties as Gotei 13 officers so lightly, Renji," Shuuhei said cooly.
"You know I didn't mean it that way," Renji said hurriedly. "I just...I just didn't think that it's something so serious that you have to go back immediately, that's all."
Shuuhei's face remained expressionless, but Renji could tell that he was angry. He decided that it was useless to argue so he said, "I'm sorry, Shuuhei. Come on, I'll go with you." He quickly tied his bandana around his forehead and walked out. Then he paused. Shuuhei was still standing where he was.
"Come on, what are you waiting for?" Renji said, not able to hide his impatience. He wasn't upset at Shuuhei, he was just annoyed that the 9th division members couldn't take care of themselves for even half a day. Seriously, how old were they, fucking fifteen? Plus, what's the big deal about a fight anyway? The people in the 11th squad fought all the time, and they all turned out fine!
"Just where are you going?" Shuuhei said slowly, turning to face Renji.
Renji stared at the dark-haired man. Shit. His impatience had probably gone across as a sign of disrespect for Shuuhei's division. If Shuuhei hated anything in the world, it would be people looking down on the 9th squad. Renji knew that the man had worked extremely hard to rebuild its reputation since Tousen's betrayal, and he was fiercely protective of his division.
"Going to see if I can help you out," Renji said carefully.
Shuuhei's eyes flashed. "Do you mean to say that I cannot handle this myself?" His voice was cold.
Renji's heart sank. How did things get so bad so quickly? "No, I just thought that two people working together can get things done faster," he said, hoping that he chose the right words.
"Thank you," Shuuhei said, "But I'm sure I can handle a schoolyard fight myself just fine."
With that, he turned around and stomped off, leaving Renji standing at his own doorway. The young man from the 9th division threw an apologetic glance at the redhead and scrambled after his vice captain.
Renji slumped against his door and buried his face in his hands. Wonderful. Just fucking wonderful.

To be continued...
I know, I'm being cruel to Renji. ;)
Sneak preview to the next chapter:

"Hoero, Zabimaru!"
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