Peeper

Peeper

By: Vamprina

Disclaimer: I do not own
Bleach or any of its characters/merchandise. I am not gaining any
profit or reward for this fanfiction or its distribution. It is
purely for entertainment purposes only. Nor do I have any connection
or affiliation with the owner(s), copyright(s) holder(s) or
affiliate(s) of Bleach or its characters/merchandise.

Warnings: Yaoi, lemon, PWP,
language, slight humor

Date: 12/17/07

Word Count: 378

Prompt set: Green

Prompt: 05, Footsteps

Dedication: To my friend
aurorarose1414 who says that I tease too much with the drabbles. :p
Hopefully this sates a little of the frustration that I may have
caused with some of my other drabbles. ^^;;

Loud panting accompanied
soft moans and rippling muscle as the mattress squeaked and the last
bit of the sheets were kicked from the bed in an unintentional
movement.

Another set of moans that
were louder and with a bit more of a baritone could also be heard
within the room as a hand slid along a tattooed bicep toward the
shoulder and a breathier moan of the red-haired man's name filled the
room.

Renji swallowed hard as he
thrust harder into his orange-haired partner, both of them trying to
be quiet but not truly succeeding.

“Just a little
deeper, Ren...so close...” Ichigo whispered through a breathy
moan as he bucked with Renji's thrusting hips.

“Fuck yeah, Ichi...”
the tall Shinigami growled, sliding his arms beneath Ichigo's knees
and opening the teen's legs further for him, pulling the younger
Shinigami closer to him as he continued the rhythmic movements,
plunging deeper into his lover and hitting a certain bundle of nerves
that made the young man beneath him see stars.

“Oh God, Renji!”
Ichigo called, arching up off the bed, his lithe form writhing
beneath the bigger man above him as his red-haired lover hit that
spot hard, over and over again once he'd found it.

“Yeah, Ichi...fuck
yeah...come on...let go...come for me...” Renji growled as he
leaned forward, jack-knifing Ichigo's legs against the teen's chest
to nip the already kiss-swollen lips.

“C-come for you...?”
Ichigo asked through a near-whimper, only half understanding the
command through his pleasure-hazed mind.

“Yeah...just for
me...let me hear you...” Renji moaned against Ichigo's ear as
his own words made him all the more anxious for his lover to actually
comply.

“Renji!” Ichigo
cried, his moan being cut off and muffled as Renji kissed him
soundly, swallowing the moan so as not to wake anyone and following
his younger lover to orgasm.

Neither of them had noticed
Isshin approach or his peeping at them through the crack he'd made by
opening the door a bit. And as the tall redhead collapsed and pulled
the carrot-top close neither of them noticed the former Shinigami
captain's footsteps as he walked away to his own bedroom to nurse his
gushing nosebleed.

End