Waking up
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
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Waking up
Waking up
Author: Hana Tsuki
Pairing: Urahara Kisuke x Hirako Shinji
Rating: R/M
Warning: Yaoi, Slash, M/M– don’t like, don’t read
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Summary: Morning after “Watch where you step around the Kitsune”
Getting up in the morning had never been anything Hirako Shinji enjoyed. This morning was no different. Slowly he cracked his protesting eyes open, his brain still fuzzy with sleep. Slowly he tried to sit up, just to realize that he was stuck. A couple of powerful arms were holding him down.
A bit more awake now, he came to the conclusion that he was naked. And the person holding him was clearly naked too. Nearly as a shock, he felt he was in pain. His side and his neck, but mostly his lower back hurt like hell, and Hirako was not a person who enjoyed pain. Trying to ease the pain a bit he shifted around just to end up seeing who was holding him.
Urahara Kisuke had never really had a problem with mornings. He quiet enjoyed them in fact. When he thought about it, it was probably because playing with peoples minds when they where still half asleep did amuse him a lot.
Something he didn’t enjoy though was being brutally dragged out of his pleasant sleep by someone desperately trying to wriggle out of his arms. Muttering to himself, he tightened his grip. When the wriggling didn’t stop he muttered a little clearer, this time to the offender: “Stay still Shinji-kun.”
Hirako did hear Urahara telling him to stay still, but it did nothing to calm him. Waking up in another mans arms after having sex with him; Hirako realized it was not his thing. First of, he had originally not wanted to have sex with any man at all, and surely not a man widely known for his talent to manipulate and experiment on others.
And his damn ass hurt. Taking a quick hour count he came forth to that twelve hours still hadn’t past and the drugs therefore must still be working. Cursing he gave up trying to get up. By now every damn being in this shitty town who knew how to read reiatsu would know he had fought and slept with Urahara Kisuke anyways.
Grumbling on it he wondered how he could explain this to Hiyori and the other vaizards, and get out of it alive. Risa would want details, but Hiyori on the other hand… Well, the only information he had managed to get was that Urahara was one hell of a fighter, and his cursed drugs were a bit too effective.
So if Hiyori decided to kill him, he could just as well tell her he considered everything her fault to begin with. If he hadn’t been so scared of her, he would never have gone along with Urahara in the first place. And doing that ended him in such an, well, this embarrassing position.
Well, at least he had a reason for not returning at once. Urahara still gave no sign of wishing to let go of him, and he strongly doubted he would be able to walk at all before the drugs wore off. After all, when just trying to sit up had been hell then walking must be plainly impossible Hirako concluded.
‘I wonder how humans manage to make it, feeling like this. Knowing it isn’t the effect of drugs that will fade off after some hours.’ Hirako thought, dozing off. This mess could be dealt with later after all.
Author's note:
I'm a poor fangirl in desperate need for a beta and some encouraging. All reveiws are welcome, and helpful critisism is apprisiated ^_^ So please reveiw!
I'm still playing with making this a series, so if you want more, give me a push and some chocolate ;)
Author: Hana Tsuki
Pairing: Urahara Kisuke x Hirako Shinji
Rating: R/M
Warning: Yaoi, Slash, M/M– don’t like, don’t read
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Summary: Morning after “Watch where you step around the Kitsune”
Getting up in the morning had never been anything Hirako Shinji enjoyed. This morning was no different. Slowly he cracked his protesting eyes open, his brain still fuzzy with sleep. Slowly he tried to sit up, just to realize that he was stuck. A couple of powerful arms were holding him down.
A bit more awake now, he came to the conclusion that he was naked. And the person holding him was clearly naked too. Nearly as a shock, he felt he was in pain. His side and his neck, but mostly his lower back hurt like hell, and Hirako was not a person who enjoyed pain. Trying to ease the pain a bit he shifted around just to end up seeing who was holding him.
Urahara Kisuke had never really had a problem with mornings. He quiet enjoyed them in fact. When he thought about it, it was probably because playing with peoples minds when they where still half asleep did amuse him a lot.
Something he didn’t enjoy though was being brutally dragged out of his pleasant sleep by someone desperately trying to wriggle out of his arms. Muttering to himself, he tightened his grip. When the wriggling didn’t stop he muttered a little clearer, this time to the offender: “Stay still Shinji-kun.”
Hirako did hear Urahara telling him to stay still, but it did nothing to calm him. Waking up in another mans arms after having sex with him; Hirako realized it was not his thing. First of, he had originally not wanted to have sex with any man at all, and surely not a man widely known for his talent to manipulate and experiment on others.
And his damn ass hurt. Taking a quick hour count he came forth to that twelve hours still hadn’t past and the drugs therefore must still be working. Cursing he gave up trying to get up. By now every damn being in this shitty town who knew how to read reiatsu would know he had fought and slept with Urahara Kisuke anyways.
Grumbling on it he wondered how he could explain this to Hiyori and the other vaizards, and get out of it alive. Risa would want details, but Hiyori on the other hand… Well, the only information he had managed to get was that Urahara was one hell of a fighter, and his cursed drugs were a bit too effective.
So if Hiyori decided to kill him, he could just as well tell her he considered everything her fault to begin with. If he hadn’t been so scared of her, he would never have gone along with Urahara in the first place. And doing that ended him in such an, well, this embarrassing position.
Well, at least he had a reason for not returning at once. Urahara still gave no sign of wishing to let go of him, and he strongly doubted he would be able to walk at all before the drugs wore off. After all, when just trying to sit up had been hell then walking must be plainly impossible Hirako concluded.
‘I wonder how humans manage to make it, feeling like this. Knowing it isn’t the effect of drugs that will fade off after some hours.’ Hirako thought, dozing off. This mess could be dealt with later after all.
Author's note:
I'm a poor fangirl in desperate need for a beta and some encouraging. All reveiws are welcome, and helpful critisism is apprisiated ^_^ So please reveiw!
I'm still playing with making this a series, so if you want more, give me a push and some chocolate ;)