Untitled UraharaByakuya Fic For Roz
Bree: So you're writing a fic.
Antha: Mm-hmm.
Bree: And Izuru's not in it?
Antha: Nope.
Bree: ...are you sick?
Antha: Huh? No. Why? Wait...what's that supposed to mean?!
Bree: Nothing. So what pairing?
Antha: UraharaByakuya.
Bree: ...UraharaByakuya.
Antha: Yep.
Bree: Urahara...Byakuya
Antha: Uh...yeah.
Bree: UraharaByakuya, Antha?!
Antha: Yes, Bree. UraharaByakuya.
Bree: Ura-
Antha: YOU CAN SHUT UP NOW!!!!!
And she said I couldn't do it. Unf.
Title: Untitled
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Urahara Kisuke x Kuchiki Byakuya
Notes/Warnings: First time writing with these characters. Be gentle?
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or any of its sexy characters. I just borrow them and make them do my nasty bidding. They like it. A lot. >:)
For the lovely yawns_widely who requested the pairing (see here) and has the power to get me to try new things. It's short and rather pointless but I had fun. I hope I don't disappoint you! ♥
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Byakuya let out a soft sigh, barely audible even in the silence of their bedroom where it was only him and his lover; the quiet of the night disturbed only by the soft rustle of sheets and the breathless whispers that made it past kiss-swollen lips.
He pushed himself a little further back on the bed, pushing his heels into the mattress for leverage and moving up so he could get more comfortable. All the while Kisuke’s lips stayed on the graceful curve of his neck, slowly burning a hot trail of kisses down to his collarbones, biting down on tender skin every now and then.
Heat emanated from where his skin met the blond’s, pulsing through him in waves, and he moved restlessly against the sheets, desperate for more but not so much so that he would actually say it out loud.
The Kuchiki never beg, after all. They demand.
He arched his back and pushed his hips against his lover’s.
Kisuke groaned and pulled back enough to look at him through lust-clouded eyes. Byakuya's black hair fanned out in a dark halo around the his chiseled face, his cheeks were flushed a light shade of red. But those onyx eyes still maintained that degree of iciness that made heat spiral through the blond. He shivered at the sight and placed a reverent kiss on the younger one’s cheek.
Byakuya grabbed the back of the blond’s neck then pulled him down so their lips met in a fiery kiss, tongues dueling as they tasted and each other and themselves, different flavors blended into an ardent eddy of sweet, salty and…
“Kisuke…” Byakuya went still beneath him and pulled away from the kiss. The former 12th Division Captain raised himself on his elbows and looked down at the younger shinigami perplexedly. “Is that…strawberry?”
Brown eyes blinked at him before the handsome face split into a wide grin and Kisuke licked his lips once. “Strawberry ice cream.”
Strawberry ice cream? Dark brows drew together as Byakuya frowned in disapproval. “Zaraki said no more sweets.”
“So?”
Byakuya snorted and rolled his eyes. “You spoil her.”
“I spoil her?!” Brown eyes widened comically before Kisuke shook his head and chuckled. Byakuya arched an elegant brow and the blond smirked. “Hypocrisy does not become you…my dear Byakushi.”
He grinned like a Cheshire cat, eyes glinting in the darkness, before lowering himself back down to continue his ministrations.
END.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ROZ!
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Antha: Mm-hmm.
Bree: And Izuru's not in it?
Antha: Nope.
Bree: ...are you sick?
Antha: Huh? No. Why? Wait...what's that supposed to mean?!
Bree: Nothing. So what pairing?
Antha: UraharaByakuya.
Bree: ...UraharaByakuya.
Antha: Yep.
Bree: Urahara...Byakuya
Antha: Uh...yeah.
Bree: UraharaByakuya, Antha?!
Antha: Yes, Bree. UraharaByakuya.
Bree: Ura-
Antha: YOU CAN SHUT UP NOW!!!!!
And she said I couldn't do it. Unf.
Title: Untitled
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Urahara Kisuke x Kuchiki Byakuya
Notes/Warnings: First time writing with these characters. Be gentle?
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or any of its sexy characters. I just borrow them and make them do my nasty bidding. They like it. A lot. >:)
For the lovely yawns_widely who requested the pairing (see here) and has the power to get me to try new things. It's short and rather pointless but I had fun. I hope I don't disappoint you! ♥
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Byakuya let out a soft sigh, barely audible even in the silence of their bedroom where it was only him and his lover; the quiet of the night disturbed only by the soft rustle of sheets and the breathless whispers that made it past kiss-swollen lips.
He pushed himself a little further back on the bed, pushing his heels into the mattress for leverage and moving up so he could get more comfortable. All the while Kisuke’s lips stayed on the graceful curve of his neck, slowly burning a hot trail of kisses down to his collarbones, biting down on tender skin every now and then.
Heat emanated from where his skin met the blond’s, pulsing through him in waves, and he moved restlessly against the sheets, desperate for more but not so much so that he would actually say it out loud.
The Kuchiki never beg, after all. They demand.
He arched his back and pushed his hips against his lover’s.
Kisuke groaned and pulled back enough to look at him through lust-clouded eyes. Byakuya's black hair fanned out in a dark halo around the his chiseled face, his cheeks were flushed a light shade of red. But those onyx eyes still maintained that degree of iciness that made heat spiral through the blond. He shivered at the sight and placed a reverent kiss on the younger one’s cheek.
Byakuya grabbed the back of the blond’s neck then pulled him down so their lips met in a fiery kiss, tongues dueling as they tasted and each other and themselves, different flavors blended into an ardent eddy of sweet, salty and…
“Kisuke…” Byakuya went still beneath him and pulled away from the kiss. The former 12th Division Captain raised himself on his elbows and looked down at the younger shinigami perplexedly. “Is that…strawberry?”
Brown eyes blinked at him before the handsome face split into a wide grin and Kisuke licked his lips once. “Strawberry ice cream.”
Strawberry ice cream? Dark brows drew together as Byakuya frowned in disapproval. “Zaraki said no more sweets.”
“So?”
Byakuya snorted and rolled his eyes. “You spoil her.”
“I spoil her?!” Brown eyes widened comically before Kisuke shook his head and chuckled. Byakuya arched an elegant brow and the blond smirked. “Hypocrisy does not become you…my dear Byakushi.”
He grinned like a Cheshire cat, eyes glinting in the darkness, before lowering himself back down to continue his ministrations.
END.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ROZ!
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My Master Fic Index here.
My 30_romances Fic List here.
My 50scenes Prompt Table here.
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x-posted: all_for_bleach, asterisk_plus, bleach_yaoi, and kurosaki_clinic.