Initiation Indignation
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
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5,639
Reviews:
5
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Four on the Floor
Title: Four on the Floor
Author: chibi-zoe
Series: Bleach
Pairing: Unohana x Hitsugaya
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: OOC-ness
Summary: Toshiro has just been promoted to Captain and discovered that they have an initiation ritual where he has to spend one night with each of his fellow captains.
The Fourth Division always smells of antiseptic and fear. There are injured shinigami from all divisions recovering in the hospital wards, and a steady stream of people after treatment for minor ailments fill the receiving rooms. Following the tall Lieutenant through the jumble of staff and patients, Toshiro wonders how anyone could possibly do paperwork in such an environment. However, he finds as they travel deeper into the heart of the division, that the noise steadily decreases.
Entering the private rooms of Captain Unohana, he is unsurprised by the clinical cleanliness of the place. He is however, somewhat shocked to see what appears to be stuffed toys decorating the bed. Trying not to stare, he turns to face the kindly captain. She looks startlingly different with her hair loosely pinned back and dressed in a soft, flowing, robe. He looks up as she hands him a small bag, it contains a costume of some sort, and directs him to put it on.
Feeling remarkably silly dressed in a nappy and bib with matching booties, Toshiro inches his way out from behind the dressing screen. The way that Unohana’s face lights up at the sight causes some of the humiliation he is feeling to fall away. She is sitting in the middle of her large, posture-perfect bed, and beckons him over. Running a hand through his hair nervously, he crosses the room and climbs onto the bed, crawling until he reaches his fellow captain.
On his back, cradled across Unohana’s lap, Toshiro suckles lightly on the offered nipple. Luckily, there’s no milk. Her hand is slowly stroking his head and he feels remarkably relaxed. Raising his hand in an unconscious gesture, he starts to knead her breast, causing her to moan appreciatively. Getting into the swing of things, he begins to suck harder, worrying the erect nipple between his teeth, and laving the areola with his tongue.
Tearing his mouth away with a damp popping sound, Toshiro looks up into Unohana’s hazy eyes, before starting to shuffle himself around in her lap so that he can give her other breast some attention too. As he does so, his partner for the evening starts shuffling herself so that Toshiro is now sitting in her lap with his legs on either side of hers. Claiming her neglected nipple in his mouth, he uses one hand to knead at the surrounding breast, and the other he sends exploring down between her thighs.
His fingers are completely saturated with Unohana’s desire, and the woman is moaning helplessly under his ministrations. His erection is straining against the constricting costume and her breasts are red and swollen from his attentions. Abruptly, Unohana flops back onto the bed, dragging Toshiro down with her. Adjusting his positioning, he rocks his hips back until he can rub his bulge against her. Beneath him, she moans loudly at his actions.
Fumbling with the pins, Toshiro finally manages to get one side of the nappy open allowing him to ease his aching organ free. Looking down at his destination, he takes himself in hand and slowly circles the invitingly pink flesh, before dipping his tip inside. He is enveloped abruptly as Unohana thrusts up with her hips, and he moans at the tight grasp of her inner muscles. Settling his hands back onto her breasts, he begins to thrust against her, enjoying the way that she rises to meet him.
When she comes, she does so loudly and with abandon, and Toshiro feels himself exploding inside her as she squeezes him unmercifully. Collapsing against her chest, and pillowing his head on her breasts, he allows her to run her hands gently through his hair, before rolling sideways and allowing her to get comfortable. Removing the nappy, he uses the ample cloth to clean them both up before returning to her embrace.
Author: chibi-zoe
Series: Bleach
Pairing: Unohana x Hitsugaya
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: OOC-ness
Summary: Toshiro has just been promoted to Captain and discovered that they have an initiation ritual where he has to spend one night with each of his fellow captains.
The Fourth Division always smells of antiseptic and fear. There are injured shinigami from all divisions recovering in the hospital wards, and a steady stream of people after treatment for minor ailments fill the receiving rooms. Following the tall Lieutenant through the jumble of staff and patients, Toshiro wonders how anyone could possibly do paperwork in such an environment. However, he finds as they travel deeper into the heart of the division, that the noise steadily decreases.
Entering the private rooms of Captain Unohana, he is unsurprised by the clinical cleanliness of the place. He is however, somewhat shocked to see what appears to be stuffed toys decorating the bed. Trying not to stare, he turns to face the kindly captain. She looks startlingly different with her hair loosely pinned back and dressed in a soft, flowing, robe. He looks up as she hands him a small bag, it contains a costume of some sort, and directs him to put it on.
Feeling remarkably silly dressed in a nappy and bib with matching booties, Toshiro inches his way out from behind the dressing screen. The way that Unohana’s face lights up at the sight causes some of the humiliation he is feeling to fall away. She is sitting in the middle of her large, posture-perfect bed, and beckons him over. Running a hand through his hair nervously, he crosses the room and climbs onto the bed, crawling until he reaches his fellow captain.
On his back, cradled across Unohana’s lap, Toshiro suckles lightly on the offered nipple. Luckily, there’s no milk. Her hand is slowly stroking his head and he feels remarkably relaxed. Raising his hand in an unconscious gesture, he starts to knead her breast, causing her to moan appreciatively. Getting into the swing of things, he begins to suck harder, worrying the erect nipple between his teeth, and laving the areola with his tongue.
Tearing his mouth away with a damp popping sound, Toshiro looks up into Unohana’s hazy eyes, before starting to shuffle himself around in her lap so that he can give her other breast some attention too. As he does so, his partner for the evening starts shuffling herself so that Toshiro is now sitting in her lap with his legs on either side of hers. Claiming her neglected nipple in his mouth, he uses one hand to knead at the surrounding breast, and the other he sends exploring down between her thighs.
His fingers are completely saturated with Unohana’s desire, and the woman is moaning helplessly under his ministrations. His erection is straining against the constricting costume and her breasts are red and swollen from his attentions. Abruptly, Unohana flops back onto the bed, dragging Toshiro down with her. Adjusting his positioning, he rocks his hips back until he can rub his bulge against her. Beneath him, she moans loudly at his actions.
Fumbling with the pins, Toshiro finally manages to get one side of the nappy open allowing him to ease his aching organ free. Looking down at his destination, he takes himself in hand and slowly circles the invitingly pink flesh, before dipping his tip inside. He is enveloped abruptly as Unohana thrusts up with her hips, and he moans at the tight grasp of her inner muscles. Settling his hands back onto her breasts, he begins to thrust against her, enjoying the way that she rises to meet him.
When she comes, she does so loudly and with abandon, and Toshiro feels himself exploding inside her as she squeezes him unmercifully. Collapsing against her chest, and pillowing his head on her breasts, he allows her to run her hands gently through his hair, before rolling sideways and allowing her to get comfortable. Removing the nappy, he uses the ample cloth to clean them both up before returning to her embrace.