Bad Mood

Here's a little from Ichigo and Byakuya, my so far favorite couple. Hope you like this one shot, cause I really enjoyed writing it.

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Ichigo was sitting on the couch in Byakuya’s office, feeling depressed, because of the recent events. He was blaming himself for not being able to stop Orihime from going to Hueco Mundo, he was mad at himself for not being there to protect her.
- Still feeling bad, Ichigo? – Byakuya asked, while writing some important documents. – You should stop worrying and start concentrating on your work. Be rational. Since we know, that Aizen needs that girl for some reason, we can feel assured that she will remain alive. Members of Gotei 13 are going to be sent to Hueco Mundo to fight Aizen pretty soon, I assume. That will be the perfect opportunity for you to come with us and save your friend.
Ichigo looked at Byakuya ironically.
- You’re just saying that to make me feel better.
Byakuya didn’t say anything. The boy had a point, indeed. But Kuchiki Head didn’t want to give up. He just couldn’t concentrate on work, having a depressed person in his office. “I should send him away somewhere”, he thought to himself. “How about…?”
- Wasn’t Renji going to train with you this afternoon, Ichigo? He told me he had been looking forward to it the whole week.
- I told him I wasn’t in the mood…He’ll train with Shuuhei… - Ichigo responded unemotionally.

Byakuya sighed. The boy looked really sad and downhearted. Byakuya knew this feeling, the feeling of regret and confusion. It was hard to see a friend suffer this, even harder than suffer it himself. Byakuya looked at Ichigo, who was sitting impassively on the couch, looking at an imaginary point on the wall. His body, which used to be thin and boyish, was now masculine and athletic. Byakuya smiled unnoticeably. The young Shinigami had become really attractive. “There IS a way I can make him feel better”, Byakuya thought to himself. “Release him fro stress and tension…” Byakuya’s glare was concentrated on the young Shinigami. “What am I thinking? He’s only a kid. But still…” Byakuya stopped to think for a while, to make a decision. It was indeed hard to fight one’s physical desires. Would he really dare to…? He put his brush on the holder. “Heh…Can’t be helped…”

The Captain stood up and walked towards Ichigo, but he seemed not to notice him. Byakuya took his chance. He sat on his knees on the floor and settled comfortably between Ichigo’s legs, putting his hands on the boy’s lap. Ichigo turned to Byakuya, his eyes wide open in surprise.
- Byakuya, what’re you…?
- Relax, Ichigo. Just close your eyes and trust me.

Byakuya put his hand gently between Ichigo’s legs, moving down his hakama. Ichigo stopped him immediately, blushing from embarrassment.
- Teme! What the hell are you doing?!
Byakuya looked calmly at his friend and replied:
- Isn’t it obvious?
- You… This is friggin’ nasty!
- It is? – Byakuya said almost playfully, resting his elbows comfortably on Ichigo’s lap, gently stroking his already arousing penis. This made Ichigo even more confused, but a wave of pleasure stopped him from resistance.
- Teme… - Ichigo said, catching his breath.
- Why are you so stubborn? Just enjoy the moment, - the Captain replied.

Byakuya licked Ichigo’s penis gently, his tongue slowly going up to the head, making the teen release a silent moan. The Captain smiled lightly and took the head into his mouth, kittling it with the tip of his tongue. Ichigo tossed back his head and exhaled from pleasure. Seeing Ichigo get so excited, Byakuya slowly began to suck, making the young shinigami pant. The feeling was unbelievable. It was something Ichigo has never experienced before. He clenched his fists, enjoying the pleasuring heat of his partner’s mouth. As his arousal grew, Ichigo wanted Byakuya to suck harder. He grabbed his partner’s black hair tightly, groaning from anticipation and lusting for more pleasure. He started panting faster, as Byakuya increased the pace. Ichigo was on his limit. A wave of immense pleasure overwhelmed his entire body.

At the very top of his orgasm, he was about to cum. Despite that, Byakuya didn’t let go. Panting in enjoyment, Ichigo released a sticky white mass into his partner’s mouth. He did it unwillingly, but Byakuya didn’t seem to mind. He swallowed the warm mass that was in his mouth, making Ichigo widen his eyes in both surprise and disgust.
- Did you just…swallow my sperm?! – He asked in disbelief.
- Hm? Does it bother you, Ichigo? – Byakuya asked simply, as if it was something incredibly usual.
- This…This is gross! How can you…? I mean, a person like YOU…?! – Ichigo was trying to put up a clear sentence.
- You mean, how can a person like me do something abominable like this? – Byakuya asked. – The answer is very natural – I don’t find it gross. Besides, I didn’t want you to stain your clothes or my furniture.

Ichigo blinked for a few seconds.
- Who would’ve thought you are such a freakin’ pervert?!
- It is not something I rodomontade about in public, - Byakuya said calmly.
He stood up from the ground and straightened his haori.
- I see you’re back in your mood, Ichigo. That means I can get back to my paperwork.

Ichigo was still sitting on the couch. He felt so relaxed, his mind so calm. Even though Byakuya’s method seemed unbelievably disgusting to Ichigo, it was somehow very effective. Ichigo smiled.
- Ne, Byakuya?
- Hm?
- Why’d you do that? Why did you…please me? – A sign of slight blush appeared on the teen’s cheeks.
- Lets just say, I couldn’t see you so depressed. Call it a friendly gesture. – Byakuya said, without lifting his eyes of paperwork, his tone calm as usual. It’s like nothing had happened between them a few minutes ago.
- So does it mean I can come to you anytime I’m in a bad mood? - Ichigo smiled cunningly.
- Don’t get used to it, - Byakuya said coldly, but not convincingly enough for Ichigo.

He stood up and went towards the door.
- I’m going to find Renji. We have some training to do, - he said.
- Good luck, - Byakuya said without interrupting from his writing.
Ichigo stopped near the door and turned to Byakuya again.
- I think you did it, because you wanted to. – He grinned widely. – I think you’re just a friggin’ selfish pervert. But thanks anyway.
Ichigo left the office, leaving Byakuya alone with his work. A small smirk appeared on Kuchiki Head’s face. He couldn’t deny that Ichigo’s accusation at some point was actually true.