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Secret Fetish

By: Oni
folder Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
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Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Secret Fetish

This has got to be one of the strangest pairings I’ve ever played with….

Once again, done for the Bleach kink meme on LJ

SUMMARY: Zaraki has always had a secret fetish for pretty things, especially the tenth division taichou

PAIRING: Zaraki x Hitsugaya (and yes, the mere thought of it scares me, too- and I’m the one who wrote it!)

WARNINGS: yaoi, crack, sex. Yesh, you heard me. Lemon, lemon, lemon!!! If you no likies, then get lost now!

DISCLAIMER: I don’t own Bleach and I’m making no money off of this.

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SECRET FETISH

By Neko Oni

Zaraki loved to battle. All of Soul Society knew him as a psychotic, fight-loving warmonger. No one knew of his secret love for soft, pretty things. His secret fetish was why he spent so many late nights in Unohana's office.

But tonight the dear doctor was busy with her own fukutaichou, leaving Zaraki his own devices. He was alone in his office and just dropped his hakama to pleasure himself when the door burst open and a small blur flew in, slammed the door shut, and leaned heavily against it.

It was the new taichou from next door, fresh from the Academy. Zaraki had met him at the captains' meeting this morning where he was introduced to the Gotei 13, but Zaraki hadn't paid much attention at the time. He hadn't seen him up close.

Hitsugaya's wide, terror stricken eyes were a soft shade of teal, his skin pale and smooth like ivory, and his lithe, slender body clad in a powderblue yukata. The new taichou glanced around the room and his eyes fell on Zaraki, who was fully nude with a hand on his prominent hard-on. Hitsugaya groaned. "What have I gotten myself into?"

Zaraki grinned, not embarrassed or shy at all- he had nothing to be ashamed of. "Tough first day?"

"That fukutaichou and the monstrous beasts on her chest are an absolute menace! She's a lecherous, drunken slacker who only wants to sleep and play 'dress-up-the-new-taichou'!" He yelled.

"I can see why, a pretty little thing like you."

Hitsugaya glared and crossed his arms. "Pervert." He turned to leave.

"She could be lurking out there, waiting for you." The smaller taichou froze in his tracks and turned around. "You help me with this, pretty one, and I'll teach you how to handle her."

Hitsugaya considered for a moment, then nodded and followed the nude, tall, muscular taichou. Zaraki sat at his desk, arousal sticking up like a flag pole. Spreading the skirt of his yukata, Hitsugaya crawled into his lap. His tight, pert ass cheeks brushed against Zaraki's cock and the psychotic taichou's body stiffened and he moaned.

He crushed Hitsugaya's slender body to his chest and took his soft pink lips in a bruising kiss. His questing tongue dominated the younger taichou's mouth. They pulled apart, panting, for breath and one of Zaraki's hands snaked between their bodies to grab Hitsugaya's stiffening cock. Hitsguaya gasped, back arching and body tensing. Zaraki pumped him roughly, pulling Hitsugaya's hips into the rhythm, and causing his tight ass to hit Zaraki's erection teasingly.

Zaraki's moans turned into loud groans with each touch and each little pant of Hitsugaya. He pumped harder and faster, making Hitsugaya cry out. His slender chest heaved with his pants and he arched his back into Zaraki's hand and tilted his head back. His fingernails raked over Zaraki's massive, battle scarred chest, leaving red claw marks. With a loud yell, he came, squirting all over Zaraki's naked chest.

Zaraki took his cum-spattered hand off the other taichou's cock, scraped the cum off his own chest, then smeared it in the warm, tight crevice of Hitsugaya's ass. One large finger slipped inside and Hitsugaya gasped. Another finger entered and Zaraki scissored them, stretching the tight opening and causing Hitsugaya to writhe. Zaraki coated his own cock, and grabbed Hitsugaya's gently curved hips, positioning his cock at the new taichou's entrance then slowly sinking into the tight, delicious heat.

Hitsugaya's face twisted cutely as he adjusted to the odd feeling inside him. Zaraki moaned in appreciation, his throbbing cock growing tighter. He ached for release and being embedded pushed him to the edge. Zaraki bucked his hips, thrusting upwards and pounding into Hitsugaya's soft body. Hitsugaya squirmed on top of him, and that was all it took. With a loud yell, Zaraki exploded forcefully into the slender body atop him with such force that cum leaked out, dripping down the new taichou's soft thighs.

Zaraki slumped in his chair and Hitsugaya crawled off him, wiping the cum off his legs with distaste. "Aww, fuck." The eleventh division taichou groaned. "I don't suppose I could get you to come back tomorrow? You're so soft. And pretty."

"You can always offer yourself up to the Shingami Women's Association."

Hmm...get mauled by a pack of horny, sex-crazed women? Sounds like fun. Especially if they had pretty ribbons for his hair.

OWARI