Too Little Too Late | By : SnowyChan Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9488 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Gin had been extremely pleased when the completed ritual began taking effect on his little hostage as Hitsugaya fell into the first trimester of his ‘pregnancy’. Hitsugaya, however, was loath to find out that after the first initial weeks he was heavily prone to what the books called morning sickness. This Gin found rather entertaining. The foxy bastard would always stand in the doorway to the bathroom watching as Hitsugaya retched into the toilet bowl while Kira held his hair back against his neck. He loved how every time it happened it would unsettle the feisty child leaving him a shaking mess after the ordeal was finished. What he loved the most was the fact that after the first week Hitsugaya regained his rebellious streak by once again fighting Gin. He would refuse Gin’s touch on all levels and even took to hiding in Kira’s lap after the first three weeks had passed.
Gin had noted the surprised reaction Kira exuded when Hitsugaya had first curled himself around Kira’s body after those first three weeks. Kira had jumped at the action considering up until that point Hitsugaya had been everything but outright violent towards him. By the end of the third week Kira had come to expect Hitsugaya’s childlike presence in his lap when Gin tried to violate said boy’s sanctified space. Gin found it amusing. He would then settle himself near the duo and watch as Kira attempted to mend the damage he helped wrought. Gin still took pride in the fact that Kira was still unconsciously obedient towards him even though he was starting to openly show an inkling of hate for him. No matter what Kira did he was still under Gin’s control, even if it was slipping little by little.
Hitsugaya now sat well into his second month of the first trimester and he was slowly coming to terms with the fact that he now carried something indescribable inside his belly. Something that had been helped conceived by three separate individuals on the grounds of three separate reasons. It both terrified and secretly astounded him. He was a tool being used in a struggle that was near enough incomprehensible to him and he hated it. He hated being torn away from those he cared for, he hated being deceived, he hated being used and he hated Ichimaru for starting it all. Every time his mind came back to this he became enraged and that was when Gin would assert his dominance over him.
Gin found it thrilling to force Hitsugaya down as the boy fought tooth and nail for his minor freedom. The fact that Hitsugaya was now with ‘child’ never stopped Gin from fucking the boy; it just made it that much more fun for the sadist knowing Hitsugaya’s body was fast becoming extremely sensitive to the touch of others. He found that he could even condition the snowy haired protégé to his touch and to the point where Hitsugaya nearly craved the pressure to alleviate the itch he felt from being prematurely pregnant. Hitsugaya was highly sensitive to begin with and through the added hormones of the creature developing inside of him he had been tipped nearly effortlessly over the edge. By the middle of the second month he was almost as well trained as Kira and this pleased Gin. What didn’t quite please Gin was the fact that Hitsugaya had taken to seeking ‘shelter’ with Kira to avoid the burning touch that was Ichimaru Gin.
Hitsugaya still fought his control, but in the end he would slowly lay back and take what Gin offered with wide spread legs. These encounters always left blood and tears in their wake, something Gin loved and Toushiro hated.
Hitsugaya looked up from the book he was reading to see Kira emerge from the bathroom a towel like robe tied loosely around his lean body. He regarded the blonde minutely before burying his nose back in the book he held as he further reclined into the divan he sat on. Kira thrilled as he felt the little Taichou’s misty green eyes observe him for that short minute and he couldn’t help but glance at the boy from the corner of his own cerulean eyes. He was slowly becoming attached to Hitsugaya in a way he knew he probably shouldn’t and that the Taichou most likely would not condone. He had grown to like having Hitsugaya crawl into his lap when Ichimaru tried to reach for him. He was trying hard to mend the damage he helped bring down on Hitsugaya and as a reward the boy was slowly starting to acknowledge him again.
He was more than determined to help Hitsugaya through his ‘pregnancy’ if that was all he could do. It was clear that Ichimaru didn’t mind Kira doing this minimal task as the foxy traitor had to maintain the illusion that he was not up to anything behind Aizen’s back. As such Gin spent the majority of his time outside of his room in Aizen’s company doing whatever it was that they did in each other’s company. That was something Kira wasn’t willing to think about. Gin would usually return to his room in the early evening and at that time Kira would make sure that both he and Hitsugaya were sitting submissively in the middle of Gin’s bed like he wanted them to be.
Kira shuddered as he remembered the first week after the completion of the ritual like a bad dream. Hitsugaya had refused to be Gin’s obedient little bitch and wouldn’t take his place on the bed like they were ordered to. Upon arrival Gin would always approach Hitsugaya using shunpo beating the boy to within an inch of his afterlife before forcing the boy to spread his legs and take him in. After a week of being beaten and forcibly subdued Hitsugaya learned to keep his rebellious nature to a minimum. He learned that if he was on Gin’s bed when the silver haired man arrived Gin would happily allow him room to manoeuvre from his hold. He found Gin loved seeing him bowed in submission upon his arrival, but loved it even more when Hitsugaya would fight after he made himself comfortable.
Kira looked up suddenly as he heard a gagging noise coming from the direction Hitsugaya rested in. He turned his crystal blue gaze toward the sound and saw as Hitsugaya struggled to his feet hand held firmly over his mouth as he lurched forward in preparation of throwing up. Kira’s eyes widened as he used shunpo to reach the boy and scoop him into his arms before rushing him to the bathroom. The last time the little Taichou had accidentally emptied his stomach onto Gin’s floor the ex-Taichou had not been pleased. Kira made it to the toilet with barely a second to spare as Hitsugaya violently emptied his stomach’s meagre contents.
Kira stroked the boy’s shuddering back as he retched noisily into the toilet he clutched fiercely at. This would be the fourth time today that the boy had threw up and it was starting to leave Hitsugaya weak from the exertion. Kira reached over and once again pulled the silky white hair back against Hitsugaya’s neck keeping the soothing strokes to his back constant. The blonde heard frustrated sobs echo between the retching sounds Hitsugaya made. After several minutes Hitsugaya began dry heaving and slowly sunk onto the tiled bathroom floor. Kira stood up and snatched up a cloth, which he wet under the warm water he ran from the faucet.
He knelt down beside the shaking boy and pulled him into his lap where he started to wipe the sweat and grime from his face. “Rest now the fit is over.” Kira said softly as Hitsugaya pulled in a few deep breathes of air, “We should get back to his bed he’ll be back very shortly.” Kira added in short as he scooped an exhausted Hitsugaya into his arms. Hitsugaya allowed Kira to do as he pleased since he felt too drained to put up a front. Kira exited the bathroom wandering over to Gin’s bed where he placed Hitsugaya upon the plush surface. He climbed onto the bed shortly and arranged himself in the centre of the bed like Gin wanted and pulled Hitsugaya to him until he was curling up half on his lap.
“Hitsugaya Taichou………I’m so……” he began but Hitsugaya cut him off with a sleepy reply, “Don’t apologize Kira. The damage was done so stop looking back and start looking ahead. We can’t change what happened and everything happens for a reason be it good or bad. So don’t apologize anymore it only hurts us both.” He whispered softly as he turned his face into Kira’s lap. Kira watched quietly as Hitsugaya fell asleep a peaceful look taking control of features that had seconds before been held in silent dejection. He looked so small and childlike while he slept and it tore at Kira to see him suffer needlessly. Kira found his hand straying to Hitsugaya’s stomach where a new life was growing inside of him.
Kira couldn’t help but wonder what would emerge from the small being in his lap once the nine months were over. Would it be a beautiful child and if so whom would it resemble? Or would it be something similar to what Aizen pulled from Kuchiki Rukia’s body all that time ago? He stroked his hand slowly over Hitsugaya’s stomach causing the now sensitive skin to jump beneath his delicate touch. Hitsugaya purred kittenishly into his lap as he nuzzled his cheek against Kira’s thigh. Kira blushed hotly as he became slightly excited by the boy’s insentient action. He looked down at the head in his lap and his blush darkened as he saw how close Hitsugaya was to his awakening erection.
“Is he making ya horny, Izuru?” came a purring lilt in his left ear. Kira jumped in slight fright, but not enough to dislodge or wake the boy in his lap. He twisted his head to the side and caught Gin moving to settle himself at his side a wicked smile curling his features as his slit his eyes open. Bloody rubies regarded Kira with a burning intensity that left the blonde squirming. “He excites ya doesn’t he. He’s a very delicious creature, would ya like ta try him?” Gin questioned lewdly. Kira blushed sweetly and quickly looked away from the scheming, foxy-featured man. However, Gin didn’t let him avoid his gaze for long as he reached over and took Kira’s chin in a firm hold. He turned the boy’s face to him, “I suppose I could let ya have him fer a night since ya’ve been such a good little boy fer me.” Gin purred.
Kira shuddered, though he wasn’t sure if it was because of the dangerous tone to Gin’s voice or if it was because Gin was allowing him a romp with the pretty Taichou in his lap. “The ritual was long since complete and nothin' can interfere with the process now so I don’t see why ya can’t have a little fun fer bein' a good boy.” Gin chuckled as Kira refused to look at him instead he kept his gaze trained on Hitsugaya’s sleeping visage. “Shall we wake the little vixen?” Gin questioned as he was now beside Kira who jumped at having Gin’s voice in his ear again. “My, my, Izuru yer hard fer him.” Gin said grinning broadly as he glanced down. Kira felt himself shake slightly as Gin touched his erection through the bathrobe he was still wearing.
Gin’s smile turned wicked once again as he slowly pulled his hand away from Kira’s cock and wrapped his fingers around Hitsugaya’s throat. “Come now sweetheart, Izuru needs yer services.” Gin purred sweetly and no sooner had he tightened his hold around the delicate, slender throat beneath his fingers did Hitsugaya’s eyes snap open in alarm and a small, choked cry fell from his parted lips. Hitsugaya immediately began to struggle within the deceptively strong hold as the ever-smiling Gin steadily restricted his air. Gin reared up onto his knees leaning most of his weight down onto Hitsugaya’s throat effectively pinning the struggling boy to the bed. “That’s a good boy.” He purred again.
“You’ll be entertainin’ Izuru this evenin’. He’s all hot fer ya so make him happy, little one.” Gin ordered with a warning squeeze to Hitsugaya’s throat. The boy gasped and rolled onto his side as Gin released his hold. He coughed harshly into his hands while Gin settled himself against the headboard of his bed. Once Hitsugaya settled into a normal breathing pattern he raised himself onto his hands to look Gin in the eyes. He was shocked to find them slit open and staring straight at him. “It’s either him or me, baby.” Gin further warned that leering smile never once leaving his face. A smile promising more blood and pain. He chose the lesser of two evils. He was certain that if he bedded Kira the blonde would at least be gentle with him.
He rose up onto his hands and knees and crawled the short distance to a stunned looking Kira. “T…Taichou you’re not going………” he stammered as Hitsugaya surged forward and sealed their mouths together before pulling his body into Kira’s lap feeling that he was indeed aroused. Hitsugaya wrapped his legs around Kira’s waist effectively opening his knee length white yukata. Kira’s hands twitched at his sides as he felt petal soft lips move against his own while Hitsugaya’s left hand fisted gently in the hair at the nape of Kira’s neck. He reached down with his right and snagged Kira’s left wrist moving his hand between his legs and underneath the yukata. Both made identical noises, though one was of surprise and the other shocked pleasure.
Toushiro pushed Izuru’s hand against his slowly awakening erection pleading for Izuru to touch him. Toushiro caught a glimpse of a very pleased Gin out of the corner of his eye and he knew that if Gin was content to watch he wouldn’t hurt either of them so he pressed for Izuru to respond. Toushiro slowly broke the kiss burying his face into the crook of Izuru’s neck and shoulder and he rolled his hips wantonly against Izuru’s hand. Izuru came out of his breathless daze as he felt Toushiro harden against his palm.
He looked down at the bowed head the best he could considering it was half tucked under his chin as those scintillating thighs squeezed his hips and pushed gratuitously against him. He was fully hard before he even realized it and he moan as he moved his hand away pulling his bathrobe out of the way as his hand retreated. A soft cry fell from Toushiro’s throat as their erections met skin on skin. Izuru choked back a moan his hands unconsciously moving to grip Toushiro’s ass pulling the lithe boy against his own body. Reason was thrown to the wind for the both of them as their surroundings vanished and it was only them. Toushiro’s head fell back with a soft whine as Izuru squeezed his ass just a little too hard allowing Izuru to seal their mouths together again.
Izuru felt bold and pushed his tongue against Toushiro’s lower lip asking for entrance, which was given readily. Their tongues twisted and writhed together erotically while Toushiro moved against Izuru’s hard cock. Izuru used his hold on Toushiro to move the white haired genius against his cock causing their mouths to move sensuously against one another pulling moans from both boys. Izuru pulled away as they both gasped for much needed air and quickly attached himself to Toushiro’s throat biting with enough pressure to cause Toushiro to yelp sweetly.
“Oh gods……want your……mouth……Mmmmmm” Izuru ended in a unintelligible moan as he sucked at Toushiro’s shoulder. However, Toushiro seemed to get what he wanted and slid from Izuru’s lap allowing the blonde to accommodate him between spread legs. Toushiro wrapped his tongue around the head causing a choked moan to issue from Izuru’s throat. He flicked his tongue lightly over the underside of Izuru’s cock then let his tongue press firmly into that magic spot under the head. He rose up slightly before dropping his mouth down around the head sucking gently. Toushiro felt Izuru fist his hand into his unruly white hair urging him further down his shaft. The little Taichou obliged the blonde and took him into the back of his throat where he began to purr.
Gin watched from his reclined position near the headboard as Izuru’s eyes rolled into the back of his head. Gin grinned like the scheming fox he was as he gripped his own erection tightly eyes roaming over the erotic display his two beautiful toys were performing for him. He snickered at the thought that he was enjoying this mind-blowing show when Aizen was probably boring himself working with the two new Arrancar. If Aizen wasn’t fucking them that is. However, Gin was happy to know that he got to see to deliciously gorgeous boys fuck, because the two new Arrancar were kind of homely looking at best in his opinion. So he got the better deal. He moaned as he watched Izuru reach out playing a finger over Toushiro’s hidden entrance. So fucking hot!
Toushiro moaned throatily around his mouthful as Izuru inserted his middle finger into his quivering entrance. Izuru enjoyed when Toushiro vocalized around his aching cock and he knew that if he kept it up he was going to spill in the boy’s talented mouth and he didn’t want that. He lifted Toushiro off of his cock and kissed the sweet Taichou quickly before grasping his thighs and tossing him onto his back with a cute squeak. The blonde, with lust-fogged mind, proceeded to roll Toushiro’s hips back until his knees were tucked flexibly near his ears.
With the white haired boy’s pretty ass in the air Izuru kissed the tight entrance exposed to him. A short, sharp cry fell from those talented lips as Izuru pressed his tongue to Toushiro’s entrance and once again, somewhere in the back of Toushiro’s mind, he thought that there were far too many people fascinated with his ass and sticking things in it. That thought was quick to flee as Toushiro found out Izuru possessed a slightly longer than average tongue which left him nearly singing with pleasure after only a few seconds.
Gin moaned right along with Toushiro as he watched his former Fukutaichou tongue fuck his pretty little bitch. His hand jerked sharply and unevenly over his throbbing cock at the sight before him. He decided right then and there that he would allow Izuru to screw the little Snowball more often if this was the kind of show he received. So fucking HOT!
After what felt like several blissful minutes to Toushiro Izuru finally removed his tongue from his body and lowered him back onto the bed. He made to position himself at the wet entrance, but Toushiro had other thoughts on his mind as he sat up. Izuru soon found himself with a lap full of horny Toushiro. The boy in question reached down and grasped Izuru firmly in his hand guiding Izuru’s twitching cock to his entrance much to Izuru’s surprise. Toushiro lowered himself onto Izuru slowly letting himself stretch to accommodate Izuru’s size. Izuru was in heaven as Toushiro’s passage massaged and squeezed his length rhythmically till he was buried fully inside the amazing heat.
The white haired Taichou didn’t wait long to adjust as he began bouncing in Izuru’s lap causing the blonde to bury his face into the crook of Toushiro’s neck and shoulder. He bit down in ecstasy as Toushiro buried him to the hilt and undulated his hips wantonly against Izuru’s pelvis. Izuru thrust back up into Toushiro as he slid down causing the boy to bounce quickly back up and fall down hard around him. Toushiro screamed sweetly as he tossed his head back in pleasure, body arching like a bow. Izuru pulled Toushiro tight to his body as he fell back on the bed pushing his feet firmly into the bedding beneath them. His hands fastened to Toushiro’s ass once again one cheek in each hand. Izuru used his hold on the writhing Taichou to slam him up and down his cock while his hips met each downward thrust of Toushiro’s with a frightening force. The blonde had Toushiro screaming and clawing the part of the comforter nearest Izuru’s head. “Uuuuuuhhnnngg……uuuuhhhh……oh god……Izurrruuuuuu….. fuck me h…..h….hardddeerrrrr!” he had the boy screaming.
Gin nearly came at what was spilling forth from Toushiro’s pretty lips. He never knew the boy could be such a fucking erotic babe, walking sex if you will. Gin’s mind was melting at the sight of him. Plus it didn’t help that Izuru was like a gorgeous animal in bed when he apparently wanted to be. Gin’s mind was definitely going into sensory overload. So FUCKING HOT!!
The bed was starting to rock under the stress the two were putting to it as Izuru slammed into Toushiro hitting the boy’s sweet spot with every thrust. Izuru felt both of their releases building and decided that a change of position was in order. He flipped them over causing them to roll towards Gin as Izuru pulled Toushiro’s legs straight into the air. Toushiro took the hint and grasped his own ankles showing both Izuru and Gin how flexible he really was. Izuru placed his hands on the back of Toushiro’s thighs and began pounding the boy into the mattress offering Gin a brilliant side view of Izuru’s flesh slipping fiercely in and out of Toushiro’s pliant flesh.
Izuru suddenly leaned down and coaxed Toushiro’s little pink tongue out to play with his giving Gin the further privilege of seeing tongue play. Izuru growled as he slammed his hips down causing Toushiro to arch taught screaming his release. “AAAHHHHHHHH!” the cry was music to Gin’s ears as he jerked himself harder. Izuru was not far behind his little partner as Toushiro’s inner muscles suddenly clamped down on his cock. Toushiro’s legs wrapped firmly around him dragging him to the root as he came hard, “Fuck…….so tight……uuuhhhhhhh…Toushirrooo!” he moaned loudly as his hips snapped wildly. Gin came hard as he watched Izuru’s cum slide from Toushiro’s entrance, down his thighs and onto his comforter.
Izuru collapsed onto Toushiro still inside of the white haired Taichou as they caught their breath. After several minutes Izuru slipped from Toushiro with a soft squelch of fluids and fell to rest beside him. Gin watched the two slowly curl up around each other as he licked some of his stray cum from his fingers lazily. Gin slid from the bed readjusting his robes as he looked down on the two curled up on his bed with a twisted smile, “He is an amazin’ fuck isn’t Izuru? Ya know ya two bring the animal out in each other.” He laughed darkly as both of them stiffened remembering where they were and what they did in front of whom. Izuru scrambled to his knees while Toushiro turned and regarded Gin with a hate filled stare.
“Bastard.” Hitsugaya growled as Gin leaned over and grabbed his chin, “I may be a bastard to ya, but ya gave me the best show of my entire fuckin’ life an’ afterlife.” He chuckled kissing Hitsugaya on the nose just as he pulled away. Gin straightened back up, “Now get in the bath an’ clean yerselves up.” He ordered, as that twisted grin got impossibly larger. Kira hurried off the bed and to the bathroom as Hitsugaya followed him, more sedately. Before the boy could make it to the bathroom on his sex shaky legs Gin grabbed him by the arm and bent down till his mouth caressed Hitsugaya’s ear, “The next time I fuck ya I want ya to react the way ya did with Izuru. Ya know what will happen if ya don’t.” he said as he released the white haired boy and gave him a playful slap to his now sore ass. Hitsugaya made a quick retreat into the bathroom, much to Gin’s amusement.
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Gin had given Hitsugaya and Kira only twenty minutes before he came into the bathroom to make sure they were meticulously clean. He had them out and dressed in a yukata after thirty extra minutes to which he kicked them out of the bathroom so he could clean himself as well. Kira and Hitsugaya waited on Gin’s bed like he instructed them to, the comforter having been replaced on the grounds that Gin had fun with his ex-Fukutaichou. It was a clean excuse since Aizen knew Kira was being held in Gin’s room, but was still oblivious to Hitsugaya’s presence. Gin was a cunning man after all and had no problems keeping Hitsugaya Toushiro a secret from the powerful Arrancar leader.
When Gin finally emerged from the bathroom he found Kira sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bed with Hitsugaya’s head once again in his lap. It was clear that the child genius was cat napping as he opened an eye upon Gin’s approach. Gin settled into his bed tucking himself under the covers with a book in hand. Gin did enjoy reading from time to time and he looked up at Kira with a smile. “Come here, Izuru, Toushiro.” He purred and slowly they rose and crawled across the bed until they were situated on either side of Gin’s body, Hitsugaya on the right and Kira on the left.
Gin had established this sleeping arrangement after the first week and the two eventually came to him when called, though it was still clear that they feared being that near to Gin. Hitsugaya and Kira crawled under the blankets and curled up at Gin’s side each placing their head reluctantly on a section of his chest. “That’s my good boys.” Gin chuckled as Hitsugaya tensed against him and he felt Kira shake slightly. He ignored this and went about reading his book till he was certain the two at his sides were finally asleep. He threw the book to the end of his bed using his reiatsu to shut off the lights.
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Urahara Kisuke found himself pacing again when he distinctly heard one Kurosaki Ichigo growl in frustration, “Will you stop that already! You’re getting on my nerves Geta-Boshi!” Ichigo continued to growl as Urahara continued to pace. Ukitake Jyuushiro looked up from the book he had his nose buried in and glanced quizzically at the scruffy, pacing blonde “Kurosaki kun is right. You need to relax. You won’t find Hitsugaya kun by worrying yourself sick, believe me I know.” He said ending with his usual cheery voice. Urahara stopped pacing to look at the long, white haired man sitting comfortably at the table before him. “I know,” He finally said, “but he’s out there in Hueco Mundo under Ichimaru’s control. That doesn’t leave me with a lot of room to keep calm.’ He finished in a mutter. Urahara felt trapped and empty without the feisty little Taichou at his side. He had finally confessed to both himself and Hitsugaya that he loved the boy and he was torn away from him just as quickly. Just thinking about it actually made him lose his well-known clam.
Urahara forced himself to sit down just as Kyoraku Taichou sauntered lazily into the room with his Fukutaichou behind him. “Kariya has finally been caught and is being taken to a holding cell for the time being.” Said the lazy man as he dropped down on the couch beside Urahara. Ichigo sat up straight at the information and cocked his head slightly to the side, “Who managed to come across him?” the orange haired teen questioned as he regarded Kyoraku. Kyoraku placed a finger to his chin in thought, “I believe it was Kuchiki Taichou.” He said after a moment and Ichigo placed his head back onto his folded arms before deciding to get up. “I’m going to go have a little chat with Kariya.” Ichigo said as he quickly made himself scarce.
Urahara arched an eyebrow at Ichigo's sudden departure, but otherwise paid little attention to Ichigo's unusual turn in behaviour. “Well all the Bounto are dead and Kariya has been apprehended.” Ukitake said calmly, “Now all we have to do is find a way into Hueco Mundo and rescue Hitsugaya kun from Ichimaru.” This he said with a deadly serious look on his face. Kyoraku nodded his approval, “But we can’t do anything until we have the clear from the old man.” He said knowing that hearing that particular sentence would upset the other two men in the room. Shunsui was no fool, he knew that Ukitake was deeply attached to little Hitsugaya and he knew love when he saw it. It was painfully clear that Urahara was in love with the boy.
He could see that it hurt them both that they couldn’t do anything to help the boy out of his predicament. All they could do was sit back and wait for Yamamoto Sotaichou to give the go ahead into the enemy’s territory. It didn’t help that the Shinigami didn’t really know a sure fire safe way to Hueco Mundo. However, that was something Urahara Kisuke was more than willing to rectify seeing as he himself was a genius. The man could weasel his way out of nearly every problem he faced whether it was directly or indirectly. Urahara suddenly rose from his spot, “I’ve had enough. I am no longer a Shinigami under the restriction of Seireitei. I’m going over to the twelfth Division and kicking that freak Mayuri out on his twisted ass so I can find a way into Hueco Mundo.” Urahara growled as he stormed from the room.
Ukitake and Kyoraku looked at each other briefly before scrambling to their feet in hot pursuit of the determined blonde genius. They tackled Urahara into one of the gardens of the thirteenth Division wrestling the blonde into submission. Kyoraku held Urahara face down in the dirt as Ukitake sealed his limbs with a binding spell. “I’m sorry Kisuke, but you have to wait for Yamamoto Sotaichou to give us the all clear.” Ukitake said trying to calm Urahara. It didn’t work, “That’s bullshit. You all know we could be trying to help Toushiro. He’s in danger and so is the rest of Soul Society…. and maybe even the world and all you can do is sit around and wait for orders from a dried up old codger.” Urahara nearly yowled in anger not realizing that he used Hitsugaya’s given name as he was dragged back inside. Ukitake gave his old friend a worried look.
“Please be a little more patient, Kisuke. We have nine months before anything damaging will happen and I’m positive that Ichimaru will keep Hitsugaya kun relatively safe until that time.” Ukitake further tried to waylay Urahara’s concerns, fears and anger as the blonde fought the powerful binding spell. Ukitake and Kyoraku waited patiently for Urahara to tire himself out and after twenty minutes their patients was rewarded when Urahara slumped boneless against his bonds. “I will go speak with Yamamoto Sotaichou.” Kyoraku finally said and took his leave quietly followed closely by his Fukutaichou.
“Be patient a little longer.” Ukitake said again as if trying to convince himself as well. He heard Urahara sigh longingly, “It’s hard to be patients, Jyuushiro, when the one you love is in danger.” Urahara’s voice came in a hoarse whisper as if the blonde was trying to hold back tears. Ukitake smiled and knelt down beside Urahara, who turned as best he could to look at him, “I understand, but if you love him like you say you will be patient and think like the cunning man I know you are. He needs you Kisuke, but he also needs you alive and if you continued on the path you were going to take you would have been killed.” Ukitake said and Urahara knew the man was right as much as he hated to believe that he was. “I know.” He said eventually.
Ukitake knew that he could release Urahara from the spell seeing that Urahara had no desire to die and leave Hitsugaya to the wolves. Urahara sat up rubbing his wrists softly as he looked up at Ukitake, “You love him to don’t you.” He said suddenly catching the white haired Shinigami off guard for just a moment. He smiled softly at the blonde before answering, “I care for him deeply and wish not for him to be harmed in any manner. He’s precious to me on a different level than your own, but yes it is love in it’s own right.”
Urahara couldn’t help but smile softly in return. Being around Ukitake Jyuushiro had a tendency to leave one in an upbeat mood no matter the circumstances. “I never thought I’d see the day that I’d be lectured like I was an academy student again. Least of all by you.” Urahara said with a slight laugh in his voice and Ukitake laughed. The sound was musical to Urahara’s ears and he felt some of his tension lift from his shoulders. He looked at Ukitake as the man placed a hand on his shoulder, “Shall we get some rest. It’s late and we have had yet another long day.” Ukitake said.
Urahara stopped smiling and looked to the ground, “It’s already well into the second month and nothing has been done to help Toushiro. We finally captured Kariya, but it does little help for Toushiro in Hueco Mundo. Will Kariya even know anything about this aside from his own contribution.” Urahara spat out and Ukitake was quick to settle him down again. “Calm yourself. Anger will do nothing in the way of helping Toushiro kun to escape Ichimaru’s hold. You must keep healthy and rest if you plan on helping him. Besides Shunsui has gone to talk to Yamamoto Sotaichou so he should be able to make some headway soon.” Ukitake supplied. Urahara sighed again knowing that he was just upsetting himself again by thinking about it.
“Now lets get some rest.” Ukitake urged and ushered Urahara to his room. As Urahara slipped under the quilt of his guest futon he couldn’t help but let his mind wander to his little lover. ‘I’ll find you. Then I’ll rip of Ichimaru’s balls and shove them where the sun doesn’t fucking shine!’ he thought growling lightly as he closed his eyes and fell into a fitful sleep.
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Ichimaru Gin sneezed violently in his sleep as he unconsciously pulled Hitsugaya Toushiro against his side.
A.N.: So there’s a little more smut (sooner than I planned, but it worked okay) for your reading pleasure and the Snowballs start on the first trimester. Hehehehe. Oh does morning sickness suck! Just wait though once the second trimester hits, he’ll be getting fatter and bitchier so look out Gin! Hehehehe! Well se ya’ll in the next chapter! Ja ne!
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