Anta no pan ga suki ya

Gin, Toushirou, don’t own them but I really wish I did…they would be having sex on my bed all day long, and only for my entertainment. That being said, this is a YAOI FAN FICTION, meaning GUY ON GUY DON’T READ THIS IF YOU DON’T LIKE THIS! I will not accept flames from people who don’t have the good sense to read these warnings!

“Taichou!” Matsumoto cried out, running in with a plate full of hot cross buns she had just bought, “I got your favorite snack. Taichou!” She let herself into Hitsugaya’s office, setting the plate down in front of him. He was trying to work, ignoring his fukutaichou until the scent of hot bread and sugar reached his nose.

“You got them,” He said, trying not to sound as excited as he really felt. “Same price as last time?” He asked, hoping it was because he had given his fukutaichou exact change.

“Yes sir, but from a different vendor, I hope you don’t mind. Your favorite bakery seemed to be closed today.” However, Hitsugaya wasn’t paying attention any more. He had a role half shoved into his mouth, his eyes large with child like glee.

“Mhmph nmm.” He mumbled, Matsumoto got the hint and left with a smile on her face. With her taichou distracted, she could have herself a little drink and a nap before he was done and ready to make her work again. “This tastes weird…” He mumbled to himself just as Matsumoto closed the door. He ignored it, pulling the tray closer and finishing off his first bun hoping he could finish all these before they got too cold.

Busy licking the frosting off of his fingers, Hitsugaya hardly noticed the nose that had poked up over the window sill. He didn’t even hear the rustle of fabric as another captain slipped into the office. “Maahhh,” the man started, laying a slender hand on Hitsugaya’s shoulder, “Those look mighty tasty. Could I have some?”

Hitsugaya jumped up, drawing his sword, “GET OUT YOU PEST!” He growled around a hot bun, not willing to have some mischievous man sniffing around his food.

“Akan deee,” Gin gasped, not bothering to draw his sword, “Are ya gonna hurt me just for likin the smell of yer food?” He didn’t take a step back when Hitsugaya made to hit him with his sword. His smile only grew larger as he contemplated the theft of one of those buns.

“I said…” He sighed, Gin came around every once and a while and there was never any way to get rid of him quickly. “Fine, have one then LEAVE.” He growled, putting up his sword he watched Gin grab one and start nibbling on it.

“Mmmmm” Gin purred, opening one eye to look at Hitsugaya, who seemed pissed but…

“Ugh,” The young taichou had just finished his second role when he groaned, clutching at his stomach.

“What’s wrong Hitsugaya han?” Gin set his bun down just in time to catch the small taichou. “Crap.” Picking Hitsugaya up, “Don’t worry, we’ll get ya to the fourth division.” He started for the window he came through, climbing up and jumping through it without much effort.

“IDIOT,” Hitsugaya hissed, starting to sweat now. “You could just have gone through the door!” he clutched at Gin, his stomach had suddenly stopped hurting but he felt weird. He was too hot, and it was hard to breath and…what was that smell…it was sweet and heady and it made his head swim.

“The window WAS closer,” He mumbled, turning a corner the fourth division was right up ahead, he could even see the nurses.

“Ichimaru…” The third division captain nearly fell head over heels when a hot wet tongue glided up his throat. “Ichimaru kun I…” A hot breathy voice filled Gin’s ear.

“W-What are ya doin!?” Gin spluttered, actually dropping Hitsugaya when he tried to bit his neck. Stumbling back away from the sweating taichou, he tripped over something and fell on his ass. He had seen that look before…in Aizen’s eyes when he was feeling particularly frisky. Like all those times Aizen threw him down and took advantage of him…he was feeling particularly nervous. “A-Are you okay?”

“So hot…” Hitsugaya mumbled, crawling towards Gin, his face going right for Gin’s groin, “You smell so damned good…Gin…”

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Gin gave a loud squeal and tried to get away, only to have Hitsugaya pounce him and pin him to the ground on his stomach. “Kami han!” Gin whimpered feeling something hard poking his ass. This had to be the affects of that sweet bun, what the hell was in that thing? “Hitsugaya han, please, please, please, please, don’t do this!” …looking over his shoulder his nose exploded in a shower of blood, Hitsugaya was stripping…and he wasn’t that bad looking either.

“Gin, I want you,” Hitsugaya whispered, leaning down to lick the other’s ear, his hand going to work the knot holding his hakama up.

Clawing at the ground, he tried to get away again, “I’m TAKEN I’m TAKEN!” He cried, why weren’t there people coming by!? This road was usually rather busy, where were all the god damned fourth squad pussies!? Looking back he paused in his escape attempts. Hitsugaya was playing with his shaft, groaning softly, his eyes half lidded as he watched his pray.

Gulping, Gin licked his lips…was this really starting to get to him? Was he getting aroused by the teen’s public masturbation? “You like what you see?” Hitsugaya growled, a grin playing over his lips, “Do you want to touch it?” He got up, letting Gin free to run for his life. For a split second Gin thought of running…

“I bet I taste…really good…” Hitsugaya purred.

“But…Aizen han…and…” His eyes traveled down pale skin towards that cock…which seemed very big for a boy of Hitsugaya’s age. Rolling over, he sat up, “Boku wa….kora hido nya. Shirou kun yamee ya…” He didn’t even think about what he was saying, Hitsugaya was getting closer and closer…and he could smell the other’s musk. He smelled even better than Aiz… what’s his face.

“Screw Aizen…you want to suck on me, don’t you…you’re practically drooling…go on… taste it.” Hitsugaya tangling his hand into the other’s hair, pulling Gin towards his hard on, “suck on it good and hard…and I’ll give you a reward.”

Gin went willingly, his tongue sliding out to meet that hard length of flesh. “Nnnn,” Gin may have had second thoughts about this but Hitsugaya sure knew what he wanted. The young Taichou thrust his hips and Gin gave in, Hitsugaya would probably jump him and rape him if he tried to get away and he didn’t mind helping the boy get off like this…

Opening his mouth, he took the length in easily suckling at it lightly. Groaning, Gin let Toushirou thrust into his mouth. The teen wasn’t that big, he could handle him. Opening his eyes, he gazed up at the boy, trying to judge his reaction. Had Toushirou done this before? Was this all an after affect of that weird sweet? Would Hitsugaya even remember any of this?

“Y-Yeah,” Hitsugaya panted as if answering Gin’s thoughts. “Gin…harder…harder damned it.” He demanded, but Gin couldn’t give the taichou what he wanted, his jaw already hurting from his efforts. Tears stung his eyes, tiny hands yanking ruthlessly hard at his hair, pulling him off of the cock he was working.

“If you’re not going to behave, get on your hands and knees…pet.” Hitsugaya ordered. Gin was about to say something smart but that look on Hitsugaya’s face…getting on his hands and knees, he looked over his shoulder at the other.

“I…don’t think you should…” Too late, Gin’s hakama was ripped off by those tinny evil hands. “TOUSHIROU!” Gin gasped out, “NO, DON’T!” The kid didn’t listen, moving behind the third squad captain, he thrust his small cock in without preparation. Hissing, Gin tried not to cry out. He was sure he was injured but how badly…

“Shut up,” Hitsugaya growled, his voice raged with lust.

Despite the pain, Gin couldn’t help but notice just how arousing this rough treatment was. His cock was aching, his heart was raising and he realized how badly he wanted Hitsugaya to fill him up. Reaching down, he grabbed his cock, stroking it in time to Hitsugaya’s thrust. “Hnn, Shirou han.” He whimpered.

“Gin…” Toushirou’s hot breath tickled the back of Gin’s neck, making him moan, “God gin I think I’m gonna…”

“Noo…not so damned soon,” Gin panted, trying to tighten around Hitsugaya’s cock, wanting him to slow down. He wasn’t even close, and he wasn’t going to finish this off by himself. Toushirou was going to help him get off or…or… “FUCK.” The small taichou slammed against his prostate making him tighten even more.

“AH!” Hitsugaya screamed, shoving home one last time, his orgasm making him tremble like a leaf in a hurricane. Gin’s angry growl was lost to Hitsugaya, his own raged breath drowning out all other sounds. After moments of silence, Hitsugaya managed to come down from his high, slipping out of Gin’s sore ass to watch his seed spill out. Leaning down, he licked up the mess he had made, smirking at the odd cry that he had forced out of Gin.

“Fuck….Shirou…c’mon…don’t play I need it.” Gin sobbed, his hand still milking his shaft.

“Need what?” Hitsugaya chuckled, slapping Gin’s ass.

“A room.” Hitsugaya and Gin froze, their faces going red as they both looked up to see Byakuya standing over them.