Happy New Year Fic: New Year's Calligraphy, ByaxRen oneshot rated PG
Title: New Year’s Calligraphy
Author: StarbearerTM
Pairing: Byakuya/Renji
Rating: PG/T
Genre: Vigniette, humor, romance
Word Count: 688
Warning: some adult content
Spoilers: Byakuya Renji series,
A/N: Written for my friends online. A new years gift just for you!
Disclaimer: I don’t own Bleach. Tite Kubo created it, and it’s licensed by Shonen Jump. I mean no money from the writing of this story.
One after the other the lines of calligraphy seemed to spill flawlessly out of the brush. Only a few times were they interrupted by breaks for Byakuya to dip his brush into the ink nearby. The well practiced series of movements with his hand never were interrupted much.
Except by the presence of one wristband clad hand moving over his. Turning his head slightly Byakuya’s steel blue eyes shifted a miniscule fraction to behold a grinning face behind his. Hot breath tickled his ear and the right side of his face clear of hair pulled back by his kenseikan. Slightly rough lips pressed a soft lingering kiss to that patch of soft pale skin.
“Bya, they’re callin’ for dinner,” Renji buzzed in his ear, draping his arms around his lover’s shoulders. Immediately behind him Renji said, rubbing his cheek to the noble’s.
Byakuya tensed for only a second before murmuring, “Allow me to finish this last New Year’s salutation…”
“Lemmie help ya,” chuckled Renji.
“If you insist,” Byakuya said in a low tone, both inviting and sexy to the redhead.
Renji’s hand slipped over Byakuya’s and slowly raised it, traversing the paper once the brush was loaded. Together they performed the last graceful series of strokes. Along Byakuya’s arm Renji’s stretched, warm and strong muscles twitching. He could feel Renji’s chest pressing to his back, the redhead’s other arm locking around and rubbing the small V of flesh revealed in the neck of Byakuya’s kimono.
“There, done right?” Renji purred, nipping Byakuya’s ear. The noble leaned is head back and then arched his neck so his lover could nip softly at the smooth flesh.
“Indeed, Renji,” murmured the raven haired noble.
Renji’s long hair spilled down from the ponytail, his brow covered by the black head cloth. Byakuya let out a contented sigh. In times before he would have flinched, but having Renji so close was something he’d come to enjoy though he wouldn’t admit it aloud. Just by the way he leaned towards the touch spoke volumes to the redheaded vice captain.
Repositioning his arms Renji then slid them both under Byakuya’s arms and pulled. Narrow eyes widened the slightest bit in surprise sensing himself being pulled backwards onto his lover’s lap. Crouched in his own seiza Renji repositioned Byakuya so the noble awkwardly straddled his knees. For just a second or two Byakuya glanced down at his position.
“Renji…” he rumbled, hips shifting the slightest at the bulge pressing to his clothed crotch.
“Missed ya Taicho… I mean Bya…” whispered Renji, bending his head forwards to capture Byakuya’s lips in a kiss. The dark haired captain of squad 6 had to turn his head to receive it but there were more awkward poses he endured for far longer than this, that had such a pleasant outcome.
“As did I, Renji,” came Byakuya’s answer between soft lip touches. Renewing one he gently slipped his tongue forwards and let it dance against the slight cinnamon taste on the other’s palate. He licked his lips for a moment, intrigued.
“Ended up trying some cinnamon candy that Ukitake Taicho insisted on sendin’ to the office as part of the New Year’s package,” Renji chuckled. “Ya shoulda seen the pile of presents there. I’m having ‘em sent here…”
“My apologies for not being at work today, but you insisted I required time off,” said Byakuya, rubbing Renji’s hands clasped over his chest.
The familiar smile spread from ear to ear. Renji murmured, “If this had been a year ago you’d have told me flat out no. See how much I’ve had a good influence on ya?”
“You’ve corrupted me quite thoroughly,” Byakuya chimed in, eliciting a frown from Renji. “Though the effect has been a net positive.”
“Still sounds like a left-handed complement but I take what I can get,” Renji chuckled, lips on the verge of wresting another kiss from his lover.
“And we await a new year of our relationship with others to look back upon,” the noble pointed out, rocking his hips the slightest bit on Renji’s lap. Both shared a mingled moan through the kiss that blossomed.
Author: StarbearerTM
Pairing: Byakuya/Renji
Rating: PG/T
Genre: Vigniette, humor, romance
Word Count: 688
Warning: some adult content
Spoilers: Byakuya Renji series,
A/N: Written for my friends online. A new years gift just for you!
Disclaimer: I don’t own Bleach. Tite Kubo created it, and it’s licensed by Shonen Jump. I mean no money from the writing of this story.
One after the other the lines of calligraphy seemed to spill flawlessly out of the brush. Only a few times were they interrupted by breaks for Byakuya to dip his brush into the ink nearby. The well practiced series of movements with his hand never were interrupted much.
Except by the presence of one wristband clad hand moving over his. Turning his head slightly Byakuya’s steel blue eyes shifted a miniscule fraction to behold a grinning face behind his. Hot breath tickled his ear and the right side of his face clear of hair pulled back by his kenseikan. Slightly rough lips pressed a soft lingering kiss to that patch of soft pale skin.
“Bya, they’re callin’ for dinner,” Renji buzzed in his ear, draping his arms around his lover’s shoulders. Immediately behind him Renji said, rubbing his cheek to the noble’s.
Byakuya tensed for only a second before murmuring, “Allow me to finish this last New Year’s salutation…”
“Lemmie help ya,” chuckled Renji.
“If you insist,” Byakuya said in a low tone, both inviting and sexy to the redhead.
Renji’s hand slipped over Byakuya’s and slowly raised it, traversing the paper once the brush was loaded. Together they performed the last graceful series of strokes. Along Byakuya’s arm Renji’s stretched, warm and strong muscles twitching. He could feel Renji’s chest pressing to his back, the redhead’s other arm locking around and rubbing the small V of flesh revealed in the neck of Byakuya’s kimono.
“There, done right?” Renji purred, nipping Byakuya’s ear. The noble leaned is head back and then arched his neck so his lover could nip softly at the smooth flesh.
“Indeed, Renji,” murmured the raven haired noble.
Renji’s long hair spilled down from the ponytail, his brow covered by the black head cloth. Byakuya let out a contented sigh. In times before he would have flinched, but having Renji so close was something he’d come to enjoy though he wouldn’t admit it aloud. Just by the way he leaned towards the touch spoke volumes to the redheaded vice captain.
Repositioning his arms Renji then slid them both under Byakuya’s arms and pulled. Narrow eyes widened the slightest bit in surprise sensing himself being pulled backwards onto his lover’s lap. Crouched in his own seiza Renji repositioned Byakuya so the noble awkwardly straddled his knees. For just a second or two Byakuya glanced down at his position.
“Renji…” he rumbled, hips shifting the slightest at the bulge pressing to his clothed crotch.
“Missed ya Taicho… I mean Bya…” whispered Renji, bending his head forwards to capture Byakuya’s lips in a kiss. The dark haired captain of squad 6 had to turn his head to receive it but there were more awkward poses he endured for far longer than this, that had such a pleasant outcome.
“As did I, Renji,” came Byakuya’s answer between soft lip touches. Renewing one he gently slipped his tongue forwards and let it dance against the slight cinnamon taste on the other’s palate. He licked his lips for a moment, intrigued.
“Ended up trying some cinnamon candy that Ukitake Taicho insisted on sendin’ to the office as part of the New Year’s package,” Renji chuckled. “Ya shoulda seen the pile of presents there. I’m having ‘em sent here…”
“My apologies for not being at work today, but you insisted I required time off,” said Byakuya, rubbing Renji’s hands clasped over his chest.
The familiar smile spread from ear to ear. Renji murmured, “If this had been a year ago you’d have told me flat out no. See how much I’ve had a good influence on ya?”
“You’ve corrupted me quite thoroughly,” Byakuya chimed in, eliciting a frown from Renji. “Though the effect has been a net positive.”
“Still sounds like a left-handed complement but I take what I can get,” Renji chuckled, lips on the verge of wresting another kiss from his lover.
“And we await a new year of our relationship with others to look back upon,” the noble pointed out, rocking his hips the slightest bit on Renji’s lap. Both shared a mingled moan through the kiss that blossomed.