Coming Home

Warning: This fiction is Yaoi which means Boy x Boy if you don’t like it don’t read it. Or better yet read it and then say I converted you to being a yaoi fan.



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AN: I apologize if the previous chapter was a little too sugary sweet for some people. I was depressed and needed a pick me up. Byakuya gave Gin a surprise didn’t he but Gin isn’t one to let Byakuya have all the fun. Lemon is coming up somewhat soonish since the story itself is nearing the end but there will be a few more chapters before that happens since there is a few more things I want to explore. That being said on with the show.



Coming Home



Chapter Ten



The next few days passed with little of importance. Rukia came daily to spar with Gin. Though still afraid, Rukia seemed to be warming towards the grinning man. The more they sparred, the more the difference in ability became evident as Gin slowly regained his stamina and abilities. It wasn’t long before Rukia was no challenge at all. Still she came anyway and Gin welcomed the company, they were well on their way to becoming something like friends.



Byakuya, on the other hand, was being stubborn as ever. Though Byakuya had said he wanted to explore this attraction that had for each other, he would pull away quickly after only a few kisses and touches and retire to his private quarters leaving Gin hot and bothered. Gin had become on very good terms with his hand lately, much to the grinning man’s embarrassment. Shinso never let him hear the end of it each night before sleep claimed him.



Pulled quickly from his thoughts as he jumped quickly from the blade that danced past his cheek. A small hairline cut appeared on his cheek and blood trickled from it crimson against pale skin.



“What the hell are you doing. If you aren’t going to concentrate, I’m going back to Division Thirteen.” yelled Rukia as she walked towards Gin. “There is no point in me sparring with you if you cant even pretend to pay attention.”



Gin grinned and ran a hand through his hair ruffling the violet strands. The motion Rukia had come to realize was a sign of embarrassment. Rukia had spent a lot of their sparring sessions watching Gin. Knowing that she couldn’t use his facial expressions as guides, she turned to watching his body language. Now she knew why the grinning man had always seemed to keep his hands tucked in his haori. His hands told a lot about what he was feeling. Rukia was an observant individual and she doubted that man people would bother to try and pick apart the workings of Ichimaru-taicho. She had seen some of the interactions between the grinning taicho and her brother. There was something there, she couldn’t put her finger on it but there was something going on with the two of them.



“I’m sorry, Rukia dear. My mind is wanderin’ ” Rukia dear. The way he said her name no longer sent chills down her spine but instead became somewhat of a term of affection.



“When will you be able to return to your position. I know Kira is anxiously awaiting your return. He visits you everyday as does Matsumoto-fukutaicho.” Gin smiled fondly at the mention of Rangiku. Shortly after his return to Soul Society, she and Hitsugaya-taicho had been sent to assist the substitute shinigami in fighting off the influx of Hollow in the Living World and was unable to visit. Recently, Rangiku had taken to visiting Gin daily. The busty blonde held a special place in Gin’s heart. Thinking of her always brought a smile to his face.



“Gin!” came a cry from the doorway. There standing in all her glory was lovely Matsumoto Rangiku. Rangiku held a figure than was the star in many a man’s wet dream. Large breasts, a small delicate waist, and curvy hips made the fukutaicho a very popular person. Her only downfall was her love of good sake, a habit that caused her taicho more than a little grief.



“Speak of the devil.” muttered Rukia. Rukia had no problems personally with Rangiku but was insanely jealous of her well endowed figure. Ichigo was constantly telling Rukia that he wasn’t a breast man, but that didn’t keep his eyes from being drawn to Rangiku’s. But then who wouldn’t male or female be blinded by them, they were huge to say the least.



Gin smiled, Rangiku’s presence was always welcome. He had missed her warm laughter and teasing personality while in Hueco Mundo. “Good Mornin’ Rangiku. It appears ya are up early.” said Gin, knowing full well that it was close to noon and Rangiku was rarely awake before two in the afternoon.



“My taicho woke me up early and threatened me with paperwork so I decided to hide out here with you for a few hours.” Rangiku explained. Renji wasn’t the only fukutaicho that avoided paperwork like the plague. Sometimes Gin thought that Rangiku drank so much just to avoid paperwork. Gin was definitely glad Rangiku wasn’t his fukutaicho. How Toshiro put up with her was anyone’s guess.



“I think we are finished for today, Rukia dear.” said Gin then turning to the blonde “Rangiku, would ya like to join us for lunch?” Rangiku nodded.



“No sake. I would prefer to stay on good terms with Hitsugaya-taicho.” Gin added, noting the pout on Rangiku’s lips. Sighing dramatically Rangiku followed the two shinigami towards the main house where Toya was setting up lunch. A suddenly devious idea popped into Gin’s mind. Walking over to Toya, Gin leaned down and whispered in his ear. Nodding with a smile Toya walked back towards the kitchen to complete the task Gin had requested.



Gin settled at the table and poured tea while the two women began eating. Thoughts spinning in his head about his plans for Byakuya. ‘This is going to be fun.’ Gin thought to himself with a grin.



“You aren’t eating?” asked Rangiku breaking him from his musings.



“I have lunch plans shortly.” stated Gin with a grin. His excitement was pouring off of him. Rangiku knew better than to try and glean any more information from him. The grinning man was as closed as a clam when it came to his personal life. Rangiku sighed, she should just be happy to be included in his life. Once she had asked him why they had never become lovers, his reply had stunned her. Empty sex for the sake of physical release means nothing when the heart is not involved and I can‘t give you my heart. Though she knew Gin loved her it was more like that of a brother loving a sister. Rangiku was content with that but still longed to be included in his private thoughts.



Toya took that moment to step into the room carrying a basket. Gin stood and took the basket from the servant. “Well ladies, I must be goin’.” With a grin, Gin left the manor and began to make his way towards the Division Six offices. Though flash step would be faster, Gin didn’t want to waste his energy and chose to simple stroll towards the offices.



After about thirty minutes of walking, Gin stood in front of Byakuya’s office. His secretary seemed to have left to find his own lunch but it was obvious due to the presence of reiatsu that Byakuya was still in his office. ‘Alone at last.’ thought Gin as he knocked on the door.



“Enter.” came Byakuya’s voice. Excitement practically poured off of Gin as he opened the door and stepped into the office. Byakuya sat behind a large desk, his eyes focused on the document in front of him.



“Make it quick as you can see I am busy.” ordered Byakuya without even looking up from his paperwork.



Gin grinned and said “Oh that’s too bad and here I went to all the trouble of bringing ya lunch.”



Byakuya’s head shot up and his eyes widened. Gin standing in his office was completely unexpected. The grinning man seemed to live off of surprising other people.



“What are you doing here?” asked Byakuya when he found his voice.



“Bringin’ ya lunch, of course.” Gin replied fully enjoying himself. Byakuya was so much fun to tease he didn’t think he would ever tire of it. Gin motioned for Byakuya to follow him to the small table in front of the two comfortable chairs. Gin began setting out the lunch. Onigiri stuffed with crab, plum stuffed dumplings, sliced strawberries and sakura tea. Taking one of the small plates Toya had included, Gin placed food on it and handed it to Byakuya then prepared his own. They began eating in a companionable silence.



When both had finished the onigiri and dumplings Gin took the strawberry container and selected a slice. Taking the slice in his mouth he chewed slowly then looked at Byakuya. “Would ya like to taste?” asked Gin playfully. Byakuya nodded and Gin once again took a strawberry in his mouth, only this time he leaned towards the other man and offered the strawberry with his lips. Byakuya accepted the fruit and chewed it delicately. It was sweet and tasted faintly of Gin. Gin began alternating between feeding himself and Byakuya until all the strawberries were eaten.



Leaning in once again this time running his tongue over Byakuya’s lips tasting the strawberries and the hint of sakura from the tea. The taste suited him thought Gin with a grin. Byakuya didn’t seem to be resisting and Gin took the initiative and slid his tongue inside to get more of that addicting taste. Byakuya moaned low in his throat but didn’t pull away.



While one hand slid around to bury itself in Byakuya’s hair the other pulled free the scarf that Byakuya always wore while in uniform. Dropping the scarf on the arm of the chair, Gin began to nibble and bite his way down Byakuya’s elegant jaw. Byakuya was unable to resist the grinning man’s touches. It felt like fire exploding along his nerves wherever Gin touched.



Gin’s lips trailed along the long line of his throat towards the pulse fluttering at the base. He began sucking and nibbling at that spot so to mark the nobleman as his own, pulling back only for a moment to admire his work. While his lips kept Byakuya distracted, his hands began to work at the ties of his pants and slipping inside to tease the growing erection.



Byakuya stiffened when Gin grasped his erection fully and Gin quickly covered his lips thrusting his tongue into the warm mouth while his fingers teased. Byakuya was beginning to pant, his eyes closed and his hands gripping the arms of the chair, the knuckles white. Chuckling softly, Gin freed the erection from its constraints and sat back to admire it. Byakuya’s erection was long and slender, almost elegant just like the noblemen. The tip red and weeping pre-cum. Gin leaned down and licked the droplets and Byakuya groaned his hips jerking up in response. The taste salty and slightly bitter but even more addicting than that of his lips.



Grasping the base in one hand, Gin lowered his lips over the tip and began sucking gently, flicking his tongue around the head and pausing to rub the sensitive underside. Byakuya was no longer silent, his gasps and moans causing Gin to throb in his pants. Gin began to take Byakuya deep in his mouth, relaxing his throat muscles to prevent from gagging. Bracing Byakuya’s hips with one hand and cupping his balls with his second, Gin began a rhythm designed to bring Byakuya closer to the edge of insanity.



Byakuya had never felt anything like this before. The pressure building in his loins was nearly unbearable. Gin’s tongue and lips causing shudders to wrack his body. Feeling his body begin to fall over the edge he gasped “I’m…I’m about to…” Unable to finish the sentence, the waves of orgasm crashed over him and he convulsed hard and long in Gin’s mouth. Gin swallowed every drop, careful not to miss a single taste. Byakuya sat slumped in the chair, small shudders wracking his body. Gin covered Byakuya’s lips with his own allowing the nobleman to taste himself.



Standing slowly, Gin grinned a touch of crimson eyes visible. Packing the lunch in the basket, Gin turned to leave. Pausing only to glance back at the flustered Byakuya. Licking his lips Gin watched the blush spread across the high cheekbones. “You taste delicious.” With those words he began to make his way back towards the manor. Yes lunch had been enjoyable indeed.



AN: I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter. I myself enjoyed writing this one. Please Review.