Bleach Quickies
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kageisukeI mananged to use ALL the prompts! Yes. All 10... ::feels special::
Character: Aizen/Grimmjow
Prompt: condition
Words: 265
He gave a grunt as he slammed repeatedly into the ground. The figure above him softly caressed his back even as he ruthlessly pounded into him from above. Then, he dug in his nails and Grimmjaw hissed. "So insubordinate, even at times like these," came Aizen's cool voice. "Won't you even cry a little bit for me, Grimmjaw?" he teased, reaching a hand around to tickle at the espada's neglected erection.
He growled again, hands scrambling over the smooth surface of the floor for any type of hold. Failing to find any, Grimmjaw put his palms flat on the ground and pushed back, snarling as he did so. "I can take anything you dish out, bastard!" he sneered back. The crushing pressure around his dick almost made him whine aloud, but he held it in.
"So quick to forget your place. It must be some kind of mental condition you have… But I can remind you." He stroked gently even as he thrust deeply inside. Grimmjaw shook with effort but eventually, he cried out, his mouth flinging curses at anything and everything around him. Aizen smiled lightly as his hand moved faster to match his thrusts. As Grimmjaw came, Aizen whispered softly, mockingly, "That's a good Espada. You've done me proud." He pulled free and dragged Grimmjaw up to face him. "But I have another task for you."
Grimmjaw stared the dick in front of him and lifted his lip. "Like hell," and his hair was immediately yanked back so he could look Aizen in the eye.
"So defiant... but I can easily fix that..."
Character: Orihime/Ishida
Prompt: eat, dictionary
Words: 189
The people Orihime hung around with were weird. Kurosaki Ichigo was the prime example. And all the other people around her just seem to have inhuman powers, never mind the fact she had talking faeries as hairclips. For a girl who seemed so normal -he gasped as he felt hot air hovering over his briefs- she had really abnormal associates. He'd be damned if he'd befriend someone who tried to glomp *his* chest at every opportunity or was so overprotective that she beat the living shit out of all his admirers, much less to a scowling brute who couldn't have a decent conversation even if he had memorized the dictionary. He gave a small sigh as fingers ran over his skin and slid down his pants.
She even had weird tastes in food. Marshmallow fluff and pickles? Ice cream and soy sauce? Hamburger mixed with all *sorts* of things he didn't even want to think about… but as he shuddered underneath her tongue that so deftly ran up his dick and hands that tweaked at his nipples, he didn't think her desire to eat him was strange at all…
Character: Ryuuken/Isshin
Prompt: post-it note, calendar
Words: 153
Ryuuken stared at the bright yellow post-it note. He didn't know how it got there, because he had told his secretary to never let that man into his office every again, but regardless, there it was, sitting square in the middle of his desk on his calendar, marking today's date. It had little hearts on it and a little peace sign with crudely drawn fingers. He crumpled it up and threw it away.
When he entered his apartment, he was only remotely surprised when a body flew at him and tackled him in the doorway. "Ryuuken~! My luuurrrve! Happy anniver-" He stuffed Isshin's tie into his mouth.
"Bedroom. Clothes off. Now."
Isshin spun away shedding articles of clothes as he went. "Yes, deear~!"
Ryuuken adjusted his glasses. There was at least one good thing about that idiot Kurosaki. Unlike a certain member of his family, he listened and did what he was told...
Character: Renji/Ishida
Prompt: plug
Words: 134
They met infrequently, being that he wasn't supposed to be associating with shinigami and all. The little bastard said it every time they met to, went on and on about how they shouldn't be together and he was breaking a promise. About how stupid he was and how he shouldn't be defiling himself this way as he knelt down in front of him. Renji just snorted. "Whatever you say, Uryuu."
"Who said you can call me that?" The boy hissed, pausing.
Renji rolled his eyes. "If you're gonna do it, do it." The dark haired boy gave him a look before sliding Renji's member into his mouth. Renji gave a sigh. It really was the only way to shut him up. He had to plug his mouth with something that they both could enjoy…
Character: Hisagi/Renji
Prompt: clean
Words: 202
They had been working up a sweat in the training room for hours, and now, as Renji cried out his name, hands scrambling over the sheets for a good hold, they were working up a different kind of sweat. Legs wrapped around his waist as Renji gasped, "Hisagi-sempai!" Shuuhei took hold of the boy's member and stroked, sending his kohai into a small fit as his back arced and he gave a choked cry. Thrusting in, he quickened the pace until they both collapsed into an exhausted heap on his bed.
Renji gave a small growl of contentment as his legs left muscular shoulders and plopped to the bed. Hisagi rolled his shoulders and gave himself a sniff. "Damn. Need a shower."
Renji's head turned to him. He grinned. "Wanna go take one? I doubt anyone else'll be there this late…"
Hisagi gave him a look. "If I take one with you, I doubt I'd get very clean."
Renji smirked. "That's the point…"
Hisagi shook his head. Really, he indulged his kohai too much. "Alright. Let's go." Renji bounced to his feet, excited. "But if you drop the soap, I can't promise not to do anything…"
Renji leered. "I'm counting on it…"
Character: Kensei/Hirako
Prompt: button
Words: 198
As Kensei struggled with the shirt, Hirako drew slow circles on his arm. "If you don't hurry, I'll get bored~!" He warned, watching with much amusement as Kensei's fingers tried to work properly. His other hand stroked gently in the other man's pants, causing Kensei's breath to hitch. Hirako let his head nod from side to side, counting the seconds as they passed. The lazy smile on his face infuriating the man.
"Aa, fuck it!" Kensei cursed, taking the shirt by the front and ripping it open, sending buttons everywhere. "You wore a shirt like this on purpose!" His hands ran over the now exposed flesh.
Hirako gave a small frown. "Hey! I paid good money for this shir-"
Kensei silenced him with a kiss and pushed the blonde to his back. He yanked off tight pants and rubbed their crotches together. "Guess you know better than to get a shirt like that again…"
Hirako sighed into his mouth, "I guess so…"
Kensei grinned and reached for the other man's briefs. His fingers brushed over them and he paused. "What the hell-?" He looked down. "Who has buttons on their underwear?! And 6 of them!"
Hirako just grinned.
Character: Ichigi/Renji
Prompt: red
Words: 141
Ichigo watched as Renji moved up and down, mouth open and panting. He leaned back and took it all in as red silk moved over strong shoulders. He was only moving up on occasion, letting Renji do most of the work. He closed his eyes for a moment as Renji squeezed down on him tightly for a second. He let out a groan. He heard the slick noises as Renji worked at his own erection while shifted over Ichigo's.
Unable to take the slow pace nor the hazed ecstasy on his lover's face any longer, Ichigo pushed him back and took the reins. Leaning over him, he initiated a deep kiss and ran his fingers through the hair splayed over his bed. He hadn't ever really thought much about it before, but he realized now his favorite color was definitely red…
Character: Grimmjaw/Orihime
Prompt: battery
Words: 181
He moved inside of her, satiating the burn in her lower half. He kissed her, mask digging into her skin, but she didn't care about that as much as she had the first time. His hands held her hips firmly as he pounded inside and cursed as he released. He didn't forget about her though, and teased her to completion with licks and touches. He really enjoyed teasing her, but there was nothing she could do about it except endure.
After she came, the blue haired espada left, telling her to 'behave' and 'not let those other dirty bastrds touch her'. He said it every time he left, regardless of whether they had done anything or not. She had curled up in the corner. She hadn't cried, it had happened too many times for her to do that now. But she idly wondered where the light came from and what would happen if they went out… She didn't think a flashlight and all the batteries in the world could lighten the darkness that had taken hold of her heart.
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Character: Aizen/Grimmjow
Prompt: condition
Words: 265
He gave a grunt as he slammed repeatedly into the ground. The figure above him softly caressed his back even as he ruthlessly pounded into him from above. Then, he dug in his nails and Grimmjaw hissed. "So insubordinate, even at times like these," came Aizen's cool voice. "Won't you even cry a little bit for me, Grimmjaw?" he teased, reaching a hand around to tickle at the espada's neglected erection.
He growled again, hands scrambling over the smooth surface of the floor for any type of hold. Failing to find any, Grimmjaw put his palms flat on the ground and pushed back, snarling as he did so. "I can take anything you dish out, bastard!" he sneered back. The crushing pressure around his dick almost made him whine aloud, but he held it in.
"So quick to forget your place. It must be some kind of mental condition you have… But I can remind you." He stroked gently even as he thrust deeply inside. Grimmjaw shook with effort but eventually, he cried out, his mouth flinging curses at anything and everything around him. Aizen smiled lightly as his hand moved faster to match his thrusts. As Grimmjaw came, Aizen whispered softly, mockingly, "That's a good Espada. You've done me proud." He pulled free and dragged Grimmjaw up to face him. "But I have another task for you."
Grimmjaw stared the dick in front of him and lifted his lip. "Like hell," and his hair was immediately yanked back so he could look Aizen in the eye.
"So defiant... but I can easily fix that..."
Character: Orihime/Ishida
Prompt: eat, dictionary
Words: 189
The people Orihime hung around with were weird. Kurosaki Ichigo was the prime example. And all the other people around her just seem to have inhuman powers, never mind the fact she had talking faeries as hairclips. For a girl who seemed so normal -he gasped as he felt hot air hovering over his briefs- she had really abnormal associates. He'd be damned if he'd befriend someone who tried to glomp *his* chest at every opportunity or was so overprotective that she beat the living shit out of all his admirers, much less to a scowling brute who couldn't have a decent conversation even if he had memorized the dictionary. He gave a small sigh as fingers ran over his skin and slid down his pants.
She even had weird tastes in food. Marshmallow fluff and pickles? Ice cream and soy sauce? Hamburger mixed with all *sorts* of things he didn't even want to think about… but as he shuddered underneath her tongue that so deftly ran up his dick and hands that tweaked at his nipples, he didn't think her desire to eat him was strange at all…
Character: Ryuuken/Isshin
Prompt: post-it note, calendar
Words: 153
Ryuuken stared at the bright yellow post-it note. He didn't know how it got there, because he had told his secretary to never let that man into his office every again, but regardless, there it was, sitting square in the middle of his desk on his calendar, marking today's date. It had little hearts on it and a little peace sign with crudely drawn fingers. He crumpled it up and threw it away.
When he entered his apartment, he was only remotely surprised when a body flew at him and tackled him in the doorway. "Ryuuken~! My luuurrrve! Happy anniver-" He stuffed Isshin's tie into his mouth.
"Bedroom. Clothes off. Now."
Isshin spun away shedding articles of clothes as he went. "Yes, deear~!"
Ryuuken adjusted his glasses. There was at least one good thing about that idiot Kurosaki. Unlike a certain member of his family, he listened and did what he was told...
Character: Renji/Ishida
Prompt: plug
Words: 134
They met infrequently, being that he wasn't supposed to be associating with shinigami and all. The little bastard said it every time they met to, went on and on about how they shouldn't be together and he was breaking a promise. About how stupid he was and how he shouldn't be defiling himself this way as he knelt down in front of him. Renji just snorted. "Whatever you say, Uryuu."
"Who said you can call me that?" The boy hissed, pausing.
Renji rolled his eyes. "If you're gonna do it, do it." The dark haired boy gave him a look before sliding Renji's member into his mouth. Renji gave a sigh. It really was the only way to shut him up. He had to plug his mouth with something that they both could enjoy…
Character: Hisagi/Renji
Prompt: clean
Words: 202
They had been working up a sweat in the training room for hours, and now, as Renji cried out his name, hands scrambling over the sheets for a good hold, they were working up a different kind of sweat. Legs wrapped around his waist as Renji gasped, "Hisagi-sempai!" Shuuhei took hold of the boy's member and stroked, sending his kohai into a small fit as his back arced and he gave a choked cry. Thrusting in, he quickened the pace until they both collapsed into an exhausted heap on his bed.
Renji gave a small growl of contentment as his legs left muscular shoulders and plopped to the bed. Hisagi rolled his shoulders and gave himself a sniff. "Damn. Need a shower."
Renji's head turned to him. He grinned. "Wanna go take one? I doubt anyone else'll be there this late…"
Hisagi gave him a look. "If I take one with you, I doubt I'd get very clean."
Renji smirked. "That's the point…"
Hisagi shook his head. Really, he indulged his kohai too much. "Alright. Let's go." Renji bounced to his feet, excited. "But if you drop the soap, I can't promise not to do anything…"
Renji leered. "I'm counting on it…"
Character: Kensei/Hirako
Prompt: button
Words: 198
As Kensei struggled with the shirt, Hirako drew slow circles on his arm. "If you don't hurry, I'll get bored~!" He warned, watching with much amusement as Kensei's fingers tried to work properly. His other hand stroked gently in the other man's pants, causing Kensei's breath to hitch. Hirako let his head nod from side to side, counting the seconds as they passed. The lazy smile on his face infuriating the man.
"Aa, fuck it!" Kensei cursed, taking the shirt by the front and ripping it open, sending buttons everywhere. "You wore a shirt like this on purpose!" His hands ran over the now exposed flesh.
Hirako gave a small frown. "Hey! I paid good money for this shir-"
Kensei silenced him with a kiss and pushed the blonde to his back. He yanked off tight pants and rubbed their crotches together. "Guess you know better than to get a shirt like that again…"
Hirako sighed into his mouth, "I guess so…"
Kensei grinned and reached for the other man's briefs. His fingers brushed over them and he paused. "What the hell-?" He looked down. "Who has buttons on their underwear?! And 6 of them!"
Hirako just grinned.
Character: Ichigi/Renji
Prompt: red
Words: 141
Ichigo watched as Renji moved up and down, mouth open and panting. He leaned back and took it all in as red silk moved over strong shoulders. He was only moving up on occasion, letting Renji do most of the work. He closed his eyes for a moment as Renji squeezed down on him tightly for a second. He let out a groan. He heard the slick noises as Renji worked at his own erection while shifted over Ichigo's.
Unable to take the slow pace nor the hazed ecstasy on his lover's face any longer, Ichigo pushed him back and took the reins. Leaning over him, he initiated a deep kiss and ran his fingers through the hair splayed over his bed. He hadn't ever really thought much about it before, but he realized now his favorite color was definitely red…
Character: Grimmjaw/Orihime
Prompt: battery
Words: 181
He moved inside of her, satiating the burn in her lower half. He kissed her, mask digging into her skin, but she didn't care about that as much as she had the first time. His hands held her hips firmly as he pounded inside and cursed as he released. He didn't forget about her though, and teased her to completion with licks and touches. He really enjoyed teasing her, but there was nothing she could do about it except endure.
After she came, the blue haired espada left, telling her to 'behave' and 'not let those other dirty bastrds touch her'. He said it every time he left, regardless of whether they had done anything or not. She had curled up in the corner. She hadn't cried, it had happened too many times for her to do that now. But she idly wondered where the light came from and what would happen if they went out… She didn't think a flashlight and all the batteries in the world could lighten the darkness that had taken hold of her heart.
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Date: 2006-09-02 05:40 pm (UTC)Can you say Grimmjaw/Renji layout? Hello~!no subject
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Date: 2006-09-02 06:00 pm (UTC)*runs around screaming from the plotbunneh that latched itself onto her head* Iyaa... Kage-chan and her journal are teh evil...!
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Date: 2006-09-02 06:05 pm (UTC)pr0ncoin' or 'Ultmate Seme' or something...! ::laughs::no subject
Date: 2006-09-02 06:07 pm (UTC)*listens to pr0n with Bya-chan in it* Resisting~ XDDD
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Date: 2006-09-02 06:21 pm (UTC)I hope the bunny guts you!And how are you commenting in here without commenting on my quickies! ::feels unloved::no subject
Date: 2006-09-02 06:24 pm (UTC)*comments* I was gonna go "stalker reader" but then... you know, this happened XDD
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Date: 2006-09-02 06:28 pm (UTC)Ha ha... I always have the most *interesting* comments... and I drag everyone into conversations with me... I love comments...
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