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I'm Not Sick!	By : Cin Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2082 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: I’m not sick!

Authoress: Sexy Ookami

Rate: M

Pair: Renji/Hanataro

Type: Yaoi/Humor/One-Shot

Disclaimer: I don’t own Bleach. It’s property of Tite Kubo.

SOR: Hey! This is my first fic of Bleach! Yay! I love that anime! And I love Renji! Sooo sexy! Now! On with the fic!
　

It was a peaceful day in Seireitei. The morning sun was shining in the blue sky, where a few chubby clouds floated lazily on it. In The Office of the Sixth Division everything was quiet. A handsome black haired man gave a sigh of relief, and sat on his chair. That was the Sixth Division, Byakuya Kuchiki-Taicho. Today was going to be a peaceful one. The Kuchiki relaxed in his chair and closed his eyes. Enjoying the sun dance on his creamy skin.

But, something was wrong. He sat up has fast has he could-so it was really fast- and exit his office. It was too quiet for his comfort, now that he thinks about it. He found one of his subordinates and cleared his throat. The girl, that was gossip with a messenger, stiffened her back and turned toward the sound. Giving a small yelp and bowed at her Taicho.

“Kuchiki-Taicho! What can I do to help you?!”- Yelped the girl. She was kind of scare of the bishonen. He rarely comes out of his office. And besides, the one that always attended them was Abarai-fukutaicho.

“Where’s Abarai-kun?” Was the short and sweet question that the man asked her.
The girl gazed at her Taicho and frowned.“Kuchiki-Taicho, Abarai-Fukutaicho is not here. He hasn’t arrived yet.” She answered. And it was weird. Renji had never been late. A slight panic begins to form on the Taicho’s chest. The loud red haired wasn’t there. Before Byakuya could say something, the doors of the office opened and a flushed, sweaty Renji entered.

Everyone in the room turned and looked at the worn out redhead. He walked/stumbled toward Byakuya and gave him a pitiful bow. “G-gomenasai, Kuchiki-Taicho. I-I Over sl-slept.” Mumbled Renji and straighten his back, only to have the room spin around and the young girl catch him, but the man was double her weight and height, she almost fell to the floor with all and man, if Byakuya haven’t grabbed the young man, by the waist and straightened both.

Byakuya shook his head, took the boy from the girl in his strong arms and carried him to his office. He put the younger man on a chair and looked at him.“You look like shit” Was the blunt statement from the older male. Renji looked at him.“No, I’m fine!” Answer the boy and tried to stand up, to just fall back into the chair and moan. His head wanted to explode.

Byakuya put a hand on the boy’s forehead and his eyes widened. He was burning up! He withdrew his hand and gave an exasperate sigh. Today was going to be difficult. “Why you didn’t stayed home. You’re sick, Abarai-kun.”

　

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It was a peaceful day in the Office of the Squad Four. There weren’t anyone sick or people harassing him. He gave a small smile and leaned back on his chair. Closing his light blue eyes, letting the breeze cares his face. He let his thoughts swim freely and found himself thinking in the Fukutaicho of Squad Six, Renji Abarai. He blush a cute shade of pink and smiled.

Ever since Rikichi-kun introduces them, the older man was forever in his thoughts. And the redhead wasn’t like any other man that he has met. Maybe a little bit like Ichigo, hothead, rude and proud. But he was sweet in his own way, and he liked to have Hanataro Yamada’s company! Yay! Hana giggle at that, he felt like a high school girl with her first real crush.

And he was crushing so badly! Just thinking about Renji. His crimson eyes that showed every emotion that the man was feeling, in his long, silky hair, in how good his tanned, tattooed body moved when he was training. Hard muscle under bronzed skin. It was soft to the touch. Hana knew first handed, having tended his wounds before.

His rich laugh, it was sincere and cheerful. He was real and caring. A good friend, maybe he could be a wonderful boyfriend? At that Hanataro groaned in disdain. A man like Renji would be totally straight, have kind of a fan club and would never see him like a worthy lover material, even if he was a girl, which he doesn’t want to be, thank you very much.

A man like him can be seen with Rangiku Matsumoto, or Rukia Kuchiki, or Orihime Inoune, or… Any other girl! Not a boy, and if it was a boy it could be with Byakuya Kuchiki, or Ichigo Kurosaki or…Any other boy! Even with Rikichi! Hanataro sighed and banged his head against the desk. Groaning with frustration. Great job, Hana-baka! You managed to get depressed all alone! Without help of anyone!

The young shinigami reprimanded himself. While he was telling himself what kind of fool he was, Isane Kotetsu-Fukutaicho was in front of his desk, looking at him banging his head against it. The woman looked at him and giggles a bit. He was just too cute! When he heard giggling, Hana looked up and blushed a vivid red. The lavender/silvery haired woman gave him a smirk.

“What are you doing, Hana-kun? Trying to erase hentai thoughts?” Asked the woman, laughing at the flustered look that the boy gave her.“ Wha-? No! I- Ah- Um! What c-can I do f-for you, Isane-Fukutaicho?” Asked Hana trying to pull himself together.

“Ah, yeah! Renji Abarai is in the hospital wing. He wants you to attend him. He’s sick” Say Isane and smiled when the young man rushed past her to go and see the redhead. “Mm? I never thought he could move so fast.” She chuckle and went to see her Taicho, to tell her that Hana was attending the other lieutenant.
　

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When Hanataro arrived. He saw an angry, sweaty Renji, trying to get up from the futon that he was sitting and a frustrated Rikichi, trying to convince the Fukutaicho to remain sitting on it. The healer smiled at the display. Both men were so stubborn.

“Onegai, Abarai-fukutaicho! You can’t excite yourself so much! You’re sick!” Pleaded the black haired boy. An angry glint shinned in his eyes. Renji frowned, but he heard giggling and looked toward the door. His flushed cheeks turned crimson at the sight of the cute, little healer. Rikichi followed his superior’s gaze and smiled when it rested on his friend. A wicked glint replaced the angry one in his eyes.

“Hana-chan! You came! It’s good to see you!” And gave him a perverted smile, making Hana blush and Renji growl low on his throat. “You look very cute with that blush, Hana-chan.” Said the boy and wrapped an arm around the blunet’s shoulders in a more-than-friends way. Making his Fukutaicho growl again.

Rikichi knew of the older man’s crush on his friend, but he knew that the man was kind of shy for this kind of things. Believe it or not. “I think is time for you to go and work, Rikichi.” Said Renji with venom. He didn’t hate the kid, actually they were good friends, but sometimes, Rikichi was annoying. Especially if it involve Hanataro.

The black haired boy shivered at the evil, promising pain, if-you-don’t-go-I-promise-to-gut-you-out glare that the redhead was giving him. He excused himself, not before giving his friend a peck in the lips. Leaving a waving good-bye Hanataro and a fuming Renji. Hanataro turned toward the older man and blushed. Renji smiled at him.

“Ohayo, Hana-chan.” He said, giving the boy a sexy smirk. Hana gazed at him and blushed more.“Ko-konichiwa, Renji-san!” Squealed the blunet, stuttering at the fire he could see in already fiery eyes. He shook his head and walked toward the man that was sitting on the futon. Hanataro asked a few questions in what the man felt, took his temperature and gave him a quick check-over.

Finally, Hanataro looked in Renji’s eyes and sighed. Renji was weak from the illness and was resting in the futon, waiting for Hana to tell him what he had.“You have the flu, Renji-san. I want you to take a cold shower, drink a lot of fluids and have a warm oil massage. I know that your body hurts. You’re sore.” Commanded Hana with a soft voice and a smile.

Renji nodded, he stood on almost shaky legs and went to the bathroom that was on the room. Hanataro went to look for a glass of water and some pills to help the older man sleep and lower his fiber.

He looked for the warm oil and blushed. He, Hanataro Yamada would have to give his crush the massage. He been responsible of his well-being the moment he stepped in the hospital wing. Hanataro didn’t knew how long he stood there, but when he came to his senses and returned to the bedroom where Renji was using, almost all his blood rushed to his face and groin. Said crush was standing beside the bed in only a towel around narrow hips. His strong, toned and tanned body dripped wet. He was busy towel-drying his long, shiny red hair, to notice the nose bleeding healer.

When he finish, Renji looked at the half composed, half drooling Hanataro and smirked. He knew the effect he had on the poor kid. A wave of dizziness attacked him and he sat on the bed. Closed his eyes and gave a groan of pain. And sneezed. At that Hanataro gave him two pills and the glass of water. After Renji drank the pills, he lay, face down on the bed. All of this indicated by the healer in a breathy voice that was driving the older man insane with restrained lust.

“Now, Renji-san. I’m going to give you an oil massage to make you relaxed enough to the pills effect to kick in and you would be able to sleep better.” Said the blunet, grabbing the bottle of oil and pouring a bit on the flushed skin of the vice-captain. Renji could only moan and groan into the wonderful, soft and talented hands of Hanataro.

He could feel his erection pressed on the futon he was resting and begin to hump it a little bit to relive some of the frustration. The hands drifted lower on his back, kneaded his tight and muscular buns and started massaging his thighs. Renji moaned and spreader his thighs.

Those soft hands were in his inner thigh of his right leg, that’s were when lust won. In a fast movement, that made him dizzy, Renji grabbed Hanataro, rolled them so the red head could be on top and kissed him, thrusting his towel-clad hips into the younger shinigami.

Hanataro was shocked at first, then start kissing the older male shyly. Thrusting upward to meet the wild ones of Renji’s. Said man took off the boy’s robes, leaving his body exposed for his hungry crimson eyes. He took the pale, erect member in his mouth and sucked hard, trying to make him cum hard and fast. Renji trying to sate his wild lust, so he could make love to the kid.

Hana’s moans and scream of pleasure could be heard outside of the hospital wing. His small hands clutched the red silky hair and yanked at it. Calling for more, panting Renji’s name, fueling the older man’s lust even further.

Renji moaned and deep-throat Hana’s sweet, addicting cock. Said boy screamed and cum, thrashing his head from side to side. The older man swallow the seed and kissed the boy’s thighs, waiting for him to get down from his high. Hana gazed at him, with lust-glazed eyes and tackle him to the other end of the bed. Kissing the red hair with clumsy, passionate filled kisses.

Renji moaned at the display of dominance and the clumsy kisses that the boy gave him, he caressed the pale, firm globes of Hana’s tight ass and squeezed them, snickering at the squeal the boy gave. He turned over so Hana was under him, he grabbed the bottle of oil and rub a lot of it onto his fingers. He gazed at the boy’s blue eyes and gave him a soft kiss.

Hana arched at the feeling of someone brushing their fingers on his entrance, without penetrating. “Want this, Hana?” Asked Renji, kissing his neck and biting softly on it. “Cause I have been waitin’ a long time for it.” And sucked on the bite. Hanataro groaned and spread his legs to him, Renji smirked and pressed his fingers on the tight hole, biting the inside of his cheek to keep for moaning at the tightness he felt.

He prepared Hana and then he positioned himself on his entrance. Gave the boy a kiss and plunge in. Hana screamed in pain/ pleasure, trashing and bucking enjoying that awesome feeling of a heavy cock inside of him. Renji moaned and waited for the little god to adjust. Hana saw the look of pain in the older man’s face and decide to move.

That’s when Renji lost it. He thrust became so strong and powerful, that his balls where slapping hard against Hana’s skin. The blunet’s nails were digging on Renji’s ass cheeks painfully. And both lovers’s moans were get louder and louder, Hana then grabbed Renji by the hair and crashed their lips together, to muffled his scream of ecstasy as he came.

Renji followed him and cum inside the boy. After he stopped shaking, he pulled out, sat up, put Hana’s legs over his shoulders and begin to lick clean the boy’s abuse hole, from the cum and blood. When he finish, he laid beside the boy and kissed his forehead. Hana was already asleep. Renji smiled and hugged to him the warm, small body and thinking that nothing could go wrong now.
　

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“You are such an idiot! You know that!” Screeched an annoyed Rukia to a sicker Renji, who groaned and tried to shut her voice by trapping his head under the pillow, but without to much luck. A snickering Ichigo was leaned against his bed, while Uryu was tending a equal sick Hanataro. He shook his head and gazed at the woman that was nagging to the red haired, while the man was shouting at her too.

Ichigo smirked and turned to an amuse Rikichi and an annoyed Byakuya. “How Hana-chan got sick? He was suppose to tend Renji.” At his question, Byakuya blushed a pretty shade of pink, making Ichigo’s smirk widen and Uryu glance at him with curiosity. And Rikichi laughed. “Let just say that Hana-chan DID tend to Renji-san’s EVERY need.” And laughed even more at the blush that covered the shinigami tanned cheeks and the Quincy pale ones.

They looked at each other and sympathized with both of them, remembering that something like that happened to them. A loud crash made them turn to look at Renji’s bed, to find said man unconscious on the bed, and a happy/satisfied looking Rukia smiling and holding what had been a perfectly good lamp. Now they sympathized with Renji.
　

END!
SO: Um… I like it, but the ending…. Not so much. BUT! You be the judge of it! Remember first Bleach fic ever! Thanks for reading!
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