[Drabble] An Annoying Spring
[Characters]: Kyouraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jyuushiro
[Pairing]: ShunUki
[Summary]: In Academy days, Shunsui and Jyuushiro find ways to overcome an annoying Spring.
[Word Count]: 510
[Prompt]: Spring
[Finished]: 26.July.2009
[Beta]: not beta-read
[Warnings]: Masturbation.
[Rating]: R
[Notes]: for shun_uki weekly prompt. Certain liberties were taken with the prompt.
Disclaimer: Do not own Bleach and will not make a profit out of this fic. All characters © Kubo Tite.
Shunsui shifted in his bed for the hundredth time this night, trying to get into an - unattainable - comfortable position. The bed creaked and he stopped moving.
Blasted old beds! Why couldn’t they have futons in the Academy Dorms like any other normal, respectful household? And then, Shunsui snorted to himself; he sounded like his gramps, always complaining about everything.
Seeing as sleep wasn’t coming around his way and Jyuushiro was snoring lightly on the other bed, Shunsui thought that fooling around a bit was right about the only thing he could do to distract himself into sleep.
A lazy hand slid down his pecks and the sensual glide of fabric teased his skin and made him shiver deliciously. Going further down, the hand scratched his pubes sluggishly, passing over an interested cock - slightly petting it - then moving further down to cup his balls, holding them comfortably then pressing them against his body in a satisfying play of comfort and hurt.
His interest picked and growing, his other hand joined the fête, stroking and marking up a delightful rhythm to thoughts of a white-haired beauty, looking back over his shoulder and smiling just at Shunsui.
He must’ve been vocal because Jyuushiro yelled, “STOP IT, Kyouraku!”
Shunsui hands flew away from his crotch and he asked, innocently, “what?!”
“You know perfectly well ‘what?!’”
His enthusiasm deflating, Shunsui ventured an explanation. “There’s a nasty spring on the bed, digging into my back, I couldn’t help but groan.”
“Does that spring make you moan out my name?”
“When it hits the right spot!”
A swoosh was heard and the next thing he knew a pillow - Jyuushiro scented - was hitting his head, full on. Shunsui raised his arms in capitulation.
“Okay, okay. I admit to jerking off to thoughts of you. But really, there’s a bloody, nasty spring sticking up my back. I was just releasing some stress and trying to get some sleep. Honest! Thinking of you was just the bonus.”
Jyuushiro huffed affronted and remained silent for the next few moments before some rustling was heard from his side of the room, then he said softly, “Okay you, but just for tonight.” He held the sheets to his bed open in invitation. “Tomorrow you’ll get another mattress sans digging springs or you’ll sleep on the floor. Deal?”
Shunsui sprung from his bed, crossed the room in two strides and lay down next to Jyuushiro’s warm body.
“Hya, sweet thing,” he said, kissing his roommate sweetly on the lips and nose. “It’s a deal.”
“If you don’t behave, you’ll go straight back to your springy bed!”Came the admonition, followed by a tongue to Shunsui’s neck and a hearty laugh. “Sleep now.” And Jyuushiro lay back down, facing the wall, back to Shunsui.
“Yeah.” Shunsui assented and spooned behind, dozing off immediately.
***
“Shunsui, that better be a spring!”
“You know this ain’t no spring.”
“Just happy to see me?”
“Always, sweet thing.”
“I might be springing for you, too.”
“Gotta do something about that.”
“Yes, please.”
“Nhmm, sweeee thinnnghhh...”
July2009©MarinLiliz
[Pairing]: ShunUki
[Summary]: In Academy days, Shunsui and Jyuushiro find ways to overcome an annoying Spring.
[Word Count]: 510
[Prompt]: Spring
[Finished]: 26.July.2009
[Beta]: not beta-read
[Warnings]: Masturbation.
[Rating]: R
[Notes]: for shun_uki weekly prompt. Certain liberties were taken with the prompt.
Disclaimer: Do not own Bleach and will not make a profit out of this fic. All characters © Kubo Tite.
Shunsui shifted in his bed for the hundredth time this night, trying to get into an - unattainable - comfortable position. The bed creaked and he stopped moving.
Blasted old beds! Why couldn’t they have futons in the Academy Dorms like any other normal, respectful household? And then, Shunsui snorted to himself; he sounded like his gramps, always complaining about everything.
Seeing as sleep wasn’t coming around his way and Jyuushiro was snoring lightly on the other bed, Shunsui thought that fooling around a bit was right about the only thing he could do to distract himself into sleep.
A lazy hand slid down his pecks and the sensual glide of fabric teased his skin and made him shiver deliciously. Going further down, the hand scratched his pubes sluggishly, passing over an interested cock - slightly petting it - then moving further down to cup his balls, holding them comfortably then pressing them against his body in a satisfying play of comfort and hurt.
His interest picked and growing, his other hand joined the fête, stroking and marking up a delightful rhythm to thoughts of a white-haired beauty, looking back over his shoulder and smiling just at Shunsui.
He must’ve been vocal because Jyuushiro yelled, “STOP IT, Kyouraku!”
Shunsui hands flew away from his crotch and he asked, innocently, “what?!”
“You know perfectly well ‘what?!’”
His enthusiasm deflating, Shunsui ventured an explanation. “There’s a nasty spring on the bed, digging into my back, I couldn’t help but groan.”
“Does that spring make you moan out my name?”
“When it hits the right spot!”
A swoosh was heard and the next thing he knew a pillow - Jyuushiro scented - was hitting his head, full on. Shunsui raised his arms in capitulation.
“Okay, okay. I admit to jerking off to thoughts of you. But really, there’s a bloody, nasty spring sticking up my back. I was just releasing some stress and trying to get some sleep. Honest! Thinking of you was just the bonus.”
Jyuushiro huffed affronted and remained silent for the next few moments before some rustling was heard from his side of the room, then he said softly, “Okay you, but just for tonight.” He held the sheets to his bed open in invitation. “Tomorrow you’ll get another mattress sans digging springs or you’ll sleep on the floor. Deal?”
Shunsui sprung from his bed, crossed the room in two strides and lay down next to Jyuushiro’s warm body.
“Hya, sweet thing,” he said, kissing his roommate sweetly on the lips and nose. “It’s a deal.”
“If you don’t behave, you’ll go straight back to your springy bed!”Came the admonition, followed by a tongue to Shunsui’s neck and a hearty laugh. “Sleep now.” And Jyuushiro lay back down, facing the wall, back to Shunsui.
“Yeah.” Shunsui assented and spooned behind, dozing off immediately.
***
“Shunsui, that better be a spring!”
“You know this ain’t no spring.”
“Just happy to see me?”
“Always, sweet thing.”
“I might be springing for you, too.”
“Gotta do something about that.”
“Yes, please.”
“Nhmm, sweeee thinnnghhh...”
July2009©MarinLiliz