Initiation Indignation
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
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5,642
Reviews:
5
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Currently Reading:
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Seven Deadly Sins
Title: Seven Deadly Sins
Author: chibi-zoe
Series: Bleach
Pairing: Komamura 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 Seventh Division Lieutenant is still wearing sunglasses for obscure reason. Toshiro wonders if he is trying to hide something, as the sun slid beneath the horizon more than an hour ago. Glancing at the man out of the corner of his eye, he wonders if the man can actually see where he’s going. Rather disappointingly, they make it to their destination without incident. The door to the captains’ quarters is huge, and Toshiro swallows a gulp as he is reminded of just how large his night’s partner is.
Stepping through the enormous entrance, Toshiro looks up at the other captain, who is still fully dressed in his concealing armour. Toshiro hopes that the man will take it off before they go to bed, he’s not sure that he wants to feel metal rubbing along his sensitive skin. The man looks distinctly nervous, and Toshiro wonders if Komamura is worried about hurting him with their massive size difference. Inching across the room, Toshiro reaches out to take the other captains’ hand.
He is allowed to remove the heavy gauntlet, and stares wonderingly at the fur covered paw that is revealed. Doing his best not to show any outward reaction, he puts the remarkably heavy glove down before reaching for the other hand. The fur covering the mammoth paws is soft and Toshiro strokes it soothingly. Looking up into the eye-slit of the helmet, he reaches up his arms. There is a pause before Komamura reaches up with his paws and removes his armoured headdress.
The face staring back down at him is nothing like Toshiro had imagined. There is a long snout, complete with whiskers, below golden yellow eyes and pointed ears. Apparently expecting some kind of negative reaction, Komamura merely stands there for a long moment before reaching out to tousle Toshiro’s hair gently. Automatically raking his fingers through his locks to resettle them, Toshiro stares up into the furry face and steps closer.
Easily undoing the large knot holding his fellow captains’ uniform together, he watches as it slithers to the ground, puddling around furry ankles. Komamura is most definitely not a man and it shows. Reaching out with tentative fingers, he strokes the unusual organ and gasps softly as a long, pink extension slides smoothly out. Leaning down, he licks at the tip, surprised to find that the taste is the same as any other mans, before sucking as much into his mouth as he can.
Bobbing his head rhythmically, Toshiro is surprised to feel the flesh in his mouth swelling even further. Easing back slightly, he inspects the odd organ and discovers that a section of the engorged flesh is distended. Running his fingers over it curiously, he is caught by surprise as the colossal captain growls low in his throat, and then suddenly his mouth is full. The copious excess dribbles down his chin and drips onto the floor as Toshiro struggles to swallow.
As he wipes his chin on his arm, giant arms wrap around him and lift him easily off his feet. He is gently placed onto the table and told to turn around. Kneeling down with his head pillows on his hands, he trembles as he feels the long, dextrous, tongue probing between the cheeks of his ass. Hot air gusts against his balls as Komamura slowly pushes in. The sensation is like nothing else Toshiro has ever experienced. Whimpering with pleasure, he arches his back and spreads his thighs as wide as he can.
Collapsed on the table, boneless with bliss, Toshiro watches as Komamura prepares a gigantic futon. He waits until the other is ready before climbing down from his perch and moving closer. Sliding between the soft sheets, he cuddles up to a warm, furry, arm; trusting that the other won’t roll over in his sleep and crush him.
Author: chibi-zoe
Series: Bleach
Pairing: Komamura 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 Seventh Division Lieutenant is still wearing sunglasses for obscure reason. Toshiro wonders if he is trying to hide something, as the sun slid beneath the horizon more than an hour ago. Glancing at the man out of the corner of his eye, he wonders if the man can actually see where he’s going. Rather disappointingly, they make it to their destination without incident. The door to the captains’ quarters is huge, and Toshiro swallows a gulp as he is reminded of just how large his night’s partner is.
Stepping through the enormous entrance, Toshiro looks up at the other captain, who is still fully dressed in his concealing armour. Toshiro hopes that the man will take it off before they go to bed, he’s not sure that he wants to feel metal rubbing along his sensitive skin. The man looks distinctly nervous, and Toshiro wonders if Komamura is worried about hurting him with their massive size difference. Inching across the room, Toshiro reaches out to take the other captains’ hand.
He is allowed to remove the heavy gauntlet, and stares wonderingly at the fur covered paw that is revealed. Doing his best not to show any outward reaction, he puts the remarkably heavy glove down before reaching for the other hand. The fur covering the mammoth paws is soft and Toshiro strokes it soothingly. Looking up into the eye-slit of the helmet, he reaches up his arms. There is a pause before Komamura reaches up with his paws and removes his armoured headdress.
The face staring back down at him is nothing like Toshiro had imagined. There is a long snout, complete with whiskers, below golden yellow eyes and pointed ears. Apparently expecting some kind of negative reaction, Komamura merely stands there for a long moment before reaching out to tousle Toshiro’s hair gently. Automatically raking his fingers through his locks to resettle them, Toshiro stares up into the furry face and steps closer.
Easily undoing the large knot holding his fellow captains’ uniform together, he watches as it slithers to the ground, puddling around furry ankles. Komamura is most definitely not a man and it shows. Reaching out with tentative fingers, he strokes the unusual organ and gasps softly as a long, pink extension slides smoothly out. Leaning down, he licks at the tip, surprised to find that the taste is the same as any other mans, before sucking as much into his mouth as he can.
Bobbing his head rhythmically, Toshiro is surprised to feel the flesh in his mouth swelling even further. Easing back slightly, he inspects the odd organ and discovers that a section of the engorged flesh is distended. Running his fingers over it curiously, he is caught by surprise as the colossal captain growls low in his throat, and then suddenly his mouth is full. The copious excess dribbles down his chin and drips onto the floor as Toshiro struggles to swallow.
As he wipes his chin on his arm, giant arms wrap around him and lift him easily off his feet. He is gently placed onto the table and told to turn around. Kneeling down with his head pillows on his hands, he trembles as he feels the long, dextrous, tongue probing between the cheeks of his ass. Hot air gusts against his balls as Komamura slowly pushes in. The sensation is like nothing else Toshiro has ever experienced. Whimpering with pleasure, he arches his back and spreads his thighs as wide as he can.
Collapsed on the table, boneless with bliss, Toshiro watches as Komamura prepares a gigantic futon. He waits until the other is ready before climbing down from his perch and moving closer. Sliding between the soft sheets, he cuddles up to a warm, furry, arm; trusting that the other won’t roll over in his sleep and crush him.