Sandbox Society - New Year drabbles
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Adult ++
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KenHana
[Pairing]: Kenpachi/Hanatarou (KehHana)
[Warnings]: Male-Pregnancy | Pregnant Sex | Fluff
[Rating]: NC-17
[Notes]: Hana is the Japanese word for flower. Everytime I don't capitalize 'hana' it isn't a typo, it means Kenpachi is calling Hanatarou flower:P
Hanatarou is 8 months pregnant.
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Kenpachi walked into the sleeping room to find Hanatarou nearly buried in another huge pile of kid's clothes, sorting through the tiny items with extra care.
"Ya get more clothes for the kiddie?" he asked.
Hanatarou showed him a nervous smile and nodded.
Kenpachi, having thought that that would be the case, had taken matters into his own hands and bought a little something just for Hana. It was good and all that people kept giving them things for the kiddie, but enough was enough. Hana more than deserved a few gifts just for him.
"Hey, gotcha somethin'."
"For me?" Hana asked, hopeful and yet doubtful.
"Yeh! C'mon, open it," Kenpachi said, thrusting the brown bag in Hana's direction.
Hanatarou took the bag and peered inside. Struggling to keep his face from slumping and with a forced smile he said, "it's sake!"
"Yep!" Kenpachi grinned.
"Err... Thank you, Ken-san. But I...I can't drink alcohol while I'm..." He waved his hand over the large belly, placing it underneath when the movement was over.
"Well... Keep it 'till ya can. It's not like it'll spoil. Figured ya'd want somethin' fer yerself, too."
Hana smiled that shy grin Kenpachi knew he only used in here, with him, or when thinking of the kiddie and turned to face him, saying, "thank you, Ken-san."
Kenpachi grinned as Hana drew closer and stood on his toes, lips pursed, to get kissed.
The only thing Kenpachi could do was indulge him. Before long Hana's huge belly had them off balance and Kenpachi was falling to the floor, gently pulling Hana with him. In his enthusiasm, Hana barely noticed the shift and was crawling over Kenpachi and kissing him, enthusiastically.
"I like the way you thank me, hana." Kenpachi grunted, between kisses.
"Ohhh," Hana whispered, stopping his assault to look at Kenpachi and then smiled timidly. "I guess I was a bit too enthusiastic. But I..."
Kenpachi kissed him quite. "Who's complaining, here?"
Biting his lower lip and then hiding his face in Kenpachi's massive chest, Hana asked, "so Ken-san, I was wondering if you could give me something else."
"What, hana?" Kenpachi asked in turn, trying to peer at Hanatarou's hidden face but seeing only the red spreading throughout the soft, pale skin of his neck.
Then Hana looked up, his eyes bright and determined and Kenpachi's hand was being led through Hana's red face, down his chest and round belly – that he cradled with extra care – and then across the hip to the small of Hana's back and finally down to that delicious ass Kenpachi was so fond of.
From there his hands knew exactly what to do and he knew exactly what Hana was asking; he cupped Hana and pushed their erections tightly together.
Hana gurgled in his throat.
"This wha'cha want?" Kenpachi asked, rolling his hips and grinding them together.
The answering 'yes' came out serpent like.
Kenpachi undressed Hanatarou slowly, wondering if he was strange for finding the naked body of a pregnant man this arousing but soon getting distracted by Hana's tongue on his skin and hands on his thighs and moving up.
He took his time preparing Hana; he knew he was big and that Hana was in a too delicate condition for them to play rough.
By his third finger, Hana had his head on Kenpachi's shoulder, panting for air, his cock leaking onto Kenpachi's belly and complaining, "enough already. I want you!"
Kenpachi gasped as his cock was roughly grasped by Hana and then absorbed by that amazingly tight and warm...
GUH...
Hana sat on him, sliding smoothly down and raising himself up again, whimpering with the friction as Kenpachi grunted at the tight pleasure and Hana's own satisfaction.
They rocked together, Kenpachi taking over Hana's raising and falling movement, a hand caressing the extended belly and soon they were coming: Hana with a low moan and Kenpachi with a manic growl.
Slumping on to Kenpachi's chest, Hana hoarsely said, "I would kiss you like before, but I'm too tired for it right now."
Laughing, Kenpachi pulled out of Hana and turned them on their sides, curling around Hana, their entwined fingers cradling their unborn child.
"S'kay, m tired, too. I'll hold ya to it later."
"Ya better," Hana whispered.
"Mhmm..."
Kenpachi pulled Hana closer and drifted off to sleep. They should be getting up in a few hours for the New Year celebrations, so might as well get some sleep now.
January2010©MarinLiliz
[Warnings]: Male-Pregnancy | Pregnant Sex | Fluff
[Rating]: NC-17
[Notes]: Hana is the Japanese word for flower. Everytime I don't capitalize 'hana' it isn't a typo, it means Kenpachi is calling Hanatarou flower:P
Hanatarou is 8 months pregnant.
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Kenpachi walked into the sleeping room to find Hanatarou nearly buried in another huge pile of kid's clothes, sorting through the tiny items with extra care.
"Ya get more clothes for the kiddie?" he asked.
Hanatarou showed him a nervous smile and nodded.
Kenpachi, having thought that that would be the case, had taken matters into his own hands and bought a little something just for Hana. It was good and all that people kept giving them things for the kiddie, but enough was enough. Hana more than deserved a few gifts just for him.
"Hey, gotcha somethin'."
"For me?" Hana asked, hopeful and yet doubtful.
"Yeh! C'mon, open it," Kenpachi said, thrusting the brown bag in Hana's direction.
Hanatarou took the bag and peered inside. Struggling to keep his face from slumping and with a forced smile he said, "it's sake!"
"Yep!" Kenpachi grinned.
"Err... Thank you, Ken-san. But I...I can't drink alcohol while I'm..." He waved his hand over the large belly, placing it underneath when the movement was over.
"Well... Keep it 'till ya can. It's not like it'll spoil. Figured ya'd want somethin' fer yerself, too."
Hana smiled that shy grin Kenpachi knew he only used in here, with him, or when thinking of the kiddie and turned to face him, saying, "thank you, Ken-san."
Kenpachi grinned as Hana drew closer and stood on his toes, lips pursed, to get kissed.
The only thing Kenpachi could do was indulge him. Before long Hana's huge belly had them off balance and Kenpachi was falling to the floor, gently pulling Hana with him. In his enthusiasm, Hana barely noticed the shift and was crawling over Kenpachi and kissing him, enthusiastically.
"I like the way you thank me, hana." Kenpachi grunted, between kisses.
"Ohhh," Hana whispered, stopping his assault to look at Kenpachi and then smiled timidly. "I guess I was a bit too enthusiastic. But I..."
Kenpachi kissed him quite. "Who's complaining, here?"
Biting his lower lip and then hiding his face in Kenpachi's massive chest, Hana asked, "so Ken-san, I was wondering if you could give me something else."
"What, hana?" Kenpachi asked in turn, trying to peer at Hanatarou's hidden face but seeing only the red spreading throughout the soft, pale skin of his neck.
Then Hana looked up, his eyes bright and determined and Kenpachi's hand was being led through Hana's red face, down his chest and round belly – that he cradled with extra care – and then across the hip to the small of Hana's back and finally down to that delicious ass Kenpachi was so fond of.
From there his hands knew exactly what to do and he knew exactly what Hana was asking; he cupped Hana and pushed their erections tightly together.
Hana gurgled in his throat.
"This wha'cha want?" Kenpachi asked, rolling his hips and grinding them together.
The answering 'yes' came out serpent like.
Kenpachi undressed Hanatarou slowly, wondering if he was strange for finding the naked body of a pregnant man this arousing but soon getting distracted by Hana's tongue on his skin and hands on his thighs and moving up.
He took his time preparing Hana; he knew he was big and that Hana was in a too delicate condition for them to play rough.
By his third finger, Hana had his head on Kenpachi's shoulder, panting for air, his cock leaking onto Kenpachi's belly and complaining, "enough already. I want you!"
Kenpachi gasped as his cock was roughly grasped by Hana and then absorbed by that amazingly tight and warm...
GUH...
Hana sat on him, sliding smoothly down and raising himself up again, whimpering with the friction as Kenpachi grunted at the tight pleasure and Hana's own satisfaction.
They rocked together, Kenpachi taking over Hana's raising and falling movement, a hand caressing the extended belly and soon they were coming: Hana with a low moan and Kenpachi with a manic growl.
Slumping on to Kenpachi's chest, Hana hoarsely said, "I would kiss you like before, but I'm too tired for it right now."
Laughing, Kenpachi pulled out of Hana and turned them on their sides, curling around Hana, their entwined fingers cradling their unborn child.
"S'kay, m tired, too. I'll hold ya to it later."
"Ya better," Hana whispered.
"Mhmm..."
Kenpachi pulled Hana closer and drifted off to sleep. They should be getting up in a few hours for the New Year celebrations, so might as well get some sleep now.
January2010©MarinLiliz