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Hormones Are a Pain in the Ass	By : BookMaggot Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1864 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Hormones are a Pain in the Ass
- 1
It's a lot longer than the first one...
But there's an old saying 'place emphasis on quality not quantity'.
I say almost anything with Jushiro naked is quality, so we're good :)
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Byakuya walked into the beautiful gardens. The relaxing calm and bonsai mutilated area giving him a sense of serenity, one he rarely finds anywhere else. Still he was here on a mission and it would not do to be distracted. He needed to speak to Jushiro, ever since their… rump in the office he hadn’t been able to get the man out of his head… which was even worse than the never ending dreams. It was tiresome. Jushiro hadn't spoken to him two words since then, which only aggravated the already bothersome thoughts more.
Byakuya just needed to know where they stood. Of course his already half-erect cock wanted a repeat performance but Byakuya was studiously ignoring the thing,
I will not let my decisions be governed by you.
Not again in any case.
The reiatsu of Jushiro was coming from a small area, enclosed by bush and tree in the far corner of the tranquil garden. The sun was low in the afternoon, casting an even more calm atmosphere on the area. He could sense it in there… the energy was so damned close, almost licking at his very soul, and yet all he could see was the small open patch of grass, a few bushes, the wooden bench and a cherry tree with some shrubbery. His narrowed. Where was that man?
“Byakuya!”
He started at the sudden voice, stepped back, lost his balance and crashed to the ground. Silently he cursed the day that man was ever born into the soul society, but still from his new position he had a very good view of him…in the tree.
Typical.
Jushiro jumped from the branch and gracefully landed next to him. His captain haori was gripped in his left hand, and his hair was pulled back in a loose ponytail. He hadn’t seen his senpai like that in eighty years, it was… nice, and his hormones agreed eagerly. Damn them.
“Sorry!” Jushiro said, his eyes comically wide as he held out a hand for him to take, “Didn’t mean to startle you, I just like sitting in trees sometimes, and then I forget other people don’t usually do that and then… this happens… usually… sometimes they have tea…” his eyes took on a horrified look “… which is worse,”
Byakuya ignored the outstretched hand and stood up, dusting of the invisible dirt, “It is fine Senpai,” he said.
“Oh,” Jushiro waved a hand, “No need for that. If you’re here to talk about our sexcapade then by all means call me Jushiro,”
Byakuya’s eyes widened, his face flushed a bright pink. There were times when he wanted to kill his old trainer and be done with it!
Jushiro smirked, “Or are you going to chicken out by making an excuse involving Rukia, Renji and a bottle of sake?”
He spluttered, his face turning redder by the minute but this time not from embarrassment but from anger, indignation and annoyance, “You are the most unconventional Captain I have ever met,” he said in a cold angry voice.
“Thank you!” Jushiro smiled, “But I do think Zaraki takes that prize,”
“You are a close second,” he said his voice giving no indication of the losing battle he was having with his temper, “You are childish, foolish, eccentric and at times completely unorthodox,”
Jushiro looked to the sky in thought before giving him a curious stare, “You say that as if it’s a bad thing,”
“It is!” Byakuya snapped, feeling his temper finally waning. He really was such a child sometimes.
Jushiro raised an eyebrow at him, “Soooo do you like me?”
“Hardly,”
Jushiro nodded thoughtfully a grin spreading over his lips, revealing teeth as a wolf might bare it for a deer. Byakuya felt something akin to fear run up his spine. Jushiro leaned forwards and Byakuya forced every cell in his body not to respond-
Hot breath pooled on his neck, “Are you just here for the sex, then?”
His cock twitched eagerly.
Traitor.
But he had to keep his head, he was here to talk about other things. He was here to talk about where they stood, then again wasn't this what part of him wanted? Granted the wrong part but still...
He grit his teeth he had to keep control-
Jushiro leaned closer, his breath ghosting over his lips, and whispered hungrily before he leaned in, “Because I’m fine with that,”
Byakuya gasped into the kiss. His eyes fluttered close of their own accord before his arms gripped the wiry shoulders. He shoved him off, both were gasping and hot but they couldn’t do it here, they could be seen.
Jushiro didn’t seem to care as he leaned in again, backing them up into the tree. Byakuya didn’t even have time to react before he recaptured his lips in a burning kiss. He groaned and grabbed the white hair, trying to pull him away but still trying to kiss that hot mouth.
Fuck.
Jushiro grabbed his legs, lifted them around his hips and settled in between, pressing his erection against Byakuya’s rapidly hardening cock. The noble threw his head back and bit back a loud moan. They couldn’t not here, he pushed against the shoulders more firmly when Jushiro moved to kiss him again, and the man responded with a quick snap of his hips.
“Stop…” Byakuya gasped, trying to keep his own hips still, his erection throbbing almost painfully.
“I don’t want to,” Jushiro whispered, pulling away the scarf and exposing the white neck.
His grip tightened, “We’ll be seen,”
“I know,” Jushiro whispered, “Isn’t the thrill just…” he pulled open the obi, “Amazing?”
And Byakuya's self control snapped, his cock pulsing in his hakama.
If it wasn’t for you I wouldn’t be in this mess!
He grits his teeth, and pressing up against the tree he managed to flip their positions. Jushiro grunted when his back hit the bark, and groaned into the mouth as their battle for dominance started. Teeth, hands and strength was used to their advantage, they grabbed a hold of hair, skin and clothes, ripping the garments from their person until both were naked and rutting against each other.
They tumbled to the ground, by some luck Jushiro landed on top, his white obi gripped in his hand. Byakuya, pushed against his ribs, biting the soft lips between his teeth and tried to flip them over again-
A hard knee to his stomach had him gasping and choking.
“Hold still,” Jushiro grunted as he tied both Byakuya’s hand in a tight hold.
“You fucking cheater…” he grunted.
“Or just fucking brilliant,” Jushiro smirked and settled between his legs, he quickly sucked on his two fingers and shoved them up his ass before he could recover. Byakuya grunted and grit his teeth, his hands pulling against the restraints, that same uncomfortable, yet divine feeling pushing up from his legs to his mushed out brain.
Jushiro frowned for a moment, wriggled his fingers and finally brushed that sweet spot.
Byakuya bit back the moan but couldn’t stop his hips bucking to save his life.
“Ah!” Jushiro said grinning at him, “There it is!”
He was beaming.
Byakuya pulled at the restraints again, but it was no use they wouldn’t break. He flashed kidou but still nothing, “What material is… this” he gasped as Jushiro brushed his prostate again and again,
“Oh,” he said conversationally, “I had it enforced with Kidou spells,” he concentrated and scissor his fingers, brushing both digits over his sweet spot simultaneously. Byakuya arched into the touch.
Jushiro smiled happily, “I always got tired of people slicing off my Obi in battles…” he continued in a conversational tone, as if he didn’t have his two fingers doing amazingly hot things to his insides.
Byakuya growled.
“It happens quite a lot, surprisingly and it’s a pain in the ass,” he paused, “So to speak,” and Byakuya rolled his eyes. His eyes hazed over with that far away look “I mean there was this one time me and Shunsui were fighting this weird hollow-“
“I don’t care!” he yelled, flaring his reiatsu in the hopes of snapping the ropes but it still wouldn’t budge.
“Sorry,” Jushiro said and shook his head before leaning over Byakuya, “Good story though,” he whispered his cock brushed at his entrance and he used every bit of willpower not to arch up and into him. The man was driving him insane. A soft sloppy kiss was placed on his neck, followed by another on his jaw and he paused a moment hovering over him, staring at him with a intense gaze before finally capturing his mouth in a searing kiss.
The slick hot tongue slid into his mouth and he sucked greedily on it. He brought his bound hands over the white head and pulled him closer, he still pulled at the obi, but it was more for the need to touch now that to shove him off. He didn’t want this to stop, ever.
“Front or behind?” Jushiro asked as he pulled away, their breath mingling.
Byakuya stared at him, his white hair pooling around a flushed face, and green eyes shimmering mischievously. He was beautiful in every sense of the word. But pride was pride and he would be damned if Juhsiro found out just how much he actually liked him, “Behind,” he grunted, “I don’t actually want to see you during the ordeal,”
“Mm,” Jushiro hummed, nipping at his jaw, “Good point,” he grinned and without ceremony, grabbed Byakuya’s hips and flipped him around, crushing his hot erection into the grass. He hissed at the sudden press, and bit the inside of his cheek to stop him from groaning outright.
You fucking deserve it for all the trouble you’ve got me in.
Jushiro lifted his hips and had Byakuya rise to his knees, Byakuya balanced himself out, staying on his elbows, seeing as his hands were useless at this point. A soft hand caressed his back, and he shuddered, his weeping cock jumping at the sweet sensation and making him quite impatient.
“Just do it…” and blushed at how needy that sounded.
The hand fell away, and he felt the hot tip at his entrance. It pushed softly against him, brushing and sliding up and down his anal, and Byakuya shuddered in anticipation, knowing that if nothing happened soon he’d go nuts-
The hot tip fell away.
“Maybe not just quite yet,”
Byakuya blanched, and flipped his head around, to find Jushiro staring at him with a curious stare. He shrugged.
“I’m just not in the mood for it right now,”
“What!”
Byakuya pushed up from the ground, rising to his knees, his anger burning and as he shoved back two hands grabbed his hips firmly and he felt the hot cock pierce into him like a javelin. The mix of frustration, anger and surprise had him shouting at the top of his lungs.
He gasped open mouth and eyes wide, feeling the hot member pulsing inside of him.
“Just kidding,” Jushiro whispered by his ear before starting his rhythm. Byakuya gasped and moaned, rocking his hips in time wit Jushiro’s thrusts. He threw his head back and leaned against the bare chest, feeling his release looming closer.
Jushiro delivered. He fucked him hard, sucking and biting on his neck and Byakuya bit his lips to stop himself from shouting his name. A lithe hand slid to the front and grabbed his cock firmly. Byakuya bucked upwards into the grip and groaned loudly as it started to pump.
He picked up the pace, and Jushiro followed suit. He pounded into him, brushing his sweet spot over and over, gripping his cock, and Byakuya felt a wave of frustration for his bound hands. He wanted to touch him.
Jushiro bit into his neck, and slammed into him harshly. Byakuya felt the hot semen turn the inside of his body into a furnace, and he cried out bucking into his hand, and finding his own release, tightening around Jushiro’s cock. Jushiro groaned loudly and he felt another spurt pump into him.
They collapsed on the ground, spent and completely relaxed. Jushiro lingered inside of him, and Byakuya found he didn’t really mind, it was quite nice. Slowly he pulled out of his abused ass and collapsed next to him on the grass, still panting and grinning like a fool.
Byakuya stared at him with a content gaze, feeling happy and relaxed.
“Well, well, well”
He started at the familiar voice, flipped around and grabbed his haori to cover himself up before groaning miserably. Shunsui was standing by the tree a shit eating grin on his face.
“Isn’t this just a pretty picture?”
“Shunsui!” Jushiro greeted eagerly, sitting up slightly, “What brings you here?”
“His shouting,” he said tipping his hat down, “I was walking by when I heard it, so obviously worried I came over. But seeing as you were indisposed,” here he gave Byakuya a wink, “I just suck around to keep other people from snooping over and seeing more than they bargained for,”
Jushiro lowered his head and smiled sheepishly, “Thank you Shunsui,”
“You’re welcome,”
“Wait,” Byakuya said when he finally got his voice back, “You were watching?”
Shunsui shrugged, “Nothing I haven’t seen before,”
Jushiro got a very sombre look on his face, “That’s so true,” he shook his head and brightened up, “Hey! You should join us next time!”
“What!” Byakuya yelled, feeling the blush burn at his cheeks.
But Shunsui wasn’t blanching, he wasn’t running or blushing or looking at his friend as if he was crazy. He just grinned that lazy grin and said in a husky voice filled with promise, “We should move it inside,”
His cock twitched.
I’m gonna chop you off.
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That ending was not in the blue print >_>
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