Changing Pace
Title: Pace Changes
Pairing: Shuuhei/Yumichika
Prompt: Ritenuto, held back (18coda)
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Yaoi, smut, PWP
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach, or any of its characters.
All characters are over the age of 18.
Changing Pace
Yumichika gasps and writhes under the warm weight of Shuuhei above him. He closes his eyes and arches his back, adjusting his hips and pressing harder into his lover's body. His breath snags in his chest and he gasps next to the other man's ear. "Hi-Hisagi-san..."
"Quit being so fucking polite," is the snarled reply. Yumi obeys and reaches up to grab a handful of the larger man's hair, yanking it roughly and bringing Shuuhei's lips down to his own. Their hips move together languidly, the friction coaxing groans from them both. "Fuck... Shuuhei..."
Everything blurs as teeth and tongues and flesh collide, their two bodies slowly melding into one. Yumi's heart races as sweat-slick skin slides against his own, sending sinful shivers down to the base of his spine. His hands move to scratch a trail down Shuuhei's back, drawing out another muffled moan from the mouth intent on devouring his own.
"Shuuhei, please," he whines, wrapping his leg over the other's calves and pushing his hips up with even more urgency. The darker skinned man smirks and bites his lip before moving between his legs. Yumi closes his eyes and drapes his arm over his eyes, waiting breathlessly for Shuuhei to give him what he so desperately needs.
"Quit that." The growled command is soft, yet firm, and he feels Shuuhei pin his hand to the bed. "I wanna see your face."
The beautiful brunet blushes briefly before leaning up to kiss the other. "Whatever you want... Ahhh..." The air is forced from his lungs as Shuuhei pushes into him, driving away anything he was about to think or say. He stills his movements and pants helplessly, making pleased whimpering sounds in the back of his throat.
After a moment, Shuuhei begins a slow, torturous rhythm. Yumi moans and digs his fingers into the taut muscles of his lover's shoulders, silently willing him to go faster. The other man merely smirks again and continues his lazy pace. Quickly becoming aggravated, Yumi snarls and leans up to catch Shuuhei's neck in his teeth, biting the skin and sucking at it roughly. The move fails to get him the reaction he expected, and his lover simply continues to tease him mercilessly.
Yumi's face pulls into a smirk of his own as he tightens his leg around Shuuhei and rolls them over so that he is on top. He grips the other man's arms and holds them against the bed, moaning softly as he sinks his hips down. Lust and amusement flash in the other's eyes and a low, needy moan that is not his own resonates in the air. He smiles with his conquest and starts his own, faster pace on Shuuhei's eager arousal.
The world around him fades to black as he closes his eyes and curves his back, losing himself in the sweet, delicious friction inside of him. He moans and tosses his head from side to side, causing tendrils of black hair to cling to his sweat dampened face and neck. Pleasure trickles through his veins and he feels the heat begin to coil in his stomach. So close...
Something stops him. He looks down, confused, searching the face below him. Shuuhei smiles and grips his hips harder, most likely leaving thumb-sized bruises on his skin. He tries to move, but those hands hold him still, keeping him from his sought-after finish. A low growl sounds in his throat and he places his hands on Shuuhei's chest, trying to get the leverage he needs to overpower the larger man. It doesn't work...
"What's the rush?" Shuuhei's voice is calm and amused... and it irritates Yumichika. He snarls, leaning down and crushing his lips to the other's and proving that, even if he can't move his hips, he still has some control of their situation. An idea hits him, and he rolls his hips, pressing down harder onto Shuuhei's erection and using what little leeway he has to his advantage. His smirk returns as his lover grits his teeth and groans, and he barely even notices how the grip on his hips is slowly becoming painful.
"No rush," he replies, licking the seam of Shuuhei's lips and continuing to gyrate his hips. He sits back up and takes himself in his hand, pumping his own arousal slowly. Licking his lips, he catches Shuuhei's gaze and trails his other hand over his own chest. The heat in his violet eyes grows hot enough to scorch as he continues his torturous, deliberate movements, his lips still curved in a triumphant smile.
Yumi feels Shuuhei shift and use the grip on his hips to push him upwards. When he looks down, he finds that the larger man's face has acquired its own mischievous grin. A hoarse, broken cry is forced from his lungs as his lover slams up into him. Stars flash behind his eyelids and he falls forward, clenching his hands in the sheets and making wordless noises. Before he even has time to collect his thoughts, Shuuhei pulls back and drives into him again, even harder this time. "Fuck... Shuu..."
The words grant him another sharp thrust, and he clings desperately to the other's shoulders, his chest heaving as he tries to still the shaking in his limbs. Another thrust, then another... and he feels himself quickly spiraling towards the point of no return. "Shuu..." he pants, unable to form the words he wants to say. "Gods, Shuu. Fuck me."
Shuuhei obliges him and pushes up again and again, adjusting their position so that Yumi has to hold back a scream as that spot is hit over and over. He squeezes his eyes shut and clenches his teeth, unable to control the flood of sensations coursing through his body.
"Come for me." His lover's voice is rough and demanding, and his body answers on its own accord. He moans loudly as he convulses, pure pleasure searing through him and sending him flying into the depths of his release. Shuuhei tenses beneath him and he feels the pulsation that marks his lover's completion. He falls forward and clutches the other's body, still shaking as the waves of ecstasy dwindle down.
"Fuck..." he breathes, slipping off his lover and collapsing onto the bed.
There is movement beside him and he opens his eyes to see Shuuhei leaning over him.
"Is that a request?"