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Fools & Manipulators

By: gameraeris
folder Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 3
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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.
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Fools & Manipulators

I like Matsumoto.
Though I’m unsure of how to go about it. Since she likes that creep Gin. That bastard… I might be okay if it was someone else. But him…

------- 2 Weeks Earlier-------

I walk down the street. I have to check in the 4th Division to see how my 5th seat is doing. A ‘hello’ drifts from behind me. I recognize that Reiatsu naturally as Gin. He shunpo’s to walk beside me.

“How are you, Hitsugaya-san?”

I don’t reply.

“And your Vice-Captain, Rangiku-chan?”

I say she’s fine as ever.

“She pesters me quite a bit. You know, I could hurt her easily.”

I stay silent, but shift my gaze at his face. Still his usual expression.

“Actually it might be fun. Scaring the heart of such a pretty woman that is. Do you have anything to say about that, Taicho?”

Of course I do. “Stay away from Matsumoto-San if you know what’s good for you, scumbag.”

“Ooh, snippy. Not becoming of you. You’ll never impress anyone like that. Perhaps I should hurt her.”

I scowl menacingly.

“I could get a few physical pleasures out of it too… whoops, careful there taicho!”

Gin easily avoided my blade swinging vertically at him. I pull it out of the concrete, re-sheath it, and leave Gin standing around.

“Ha ha, to be young and in love.”

“What do you mean?!”

He grins and shunpo’s away.

-------Now-------

It took me a week to really think it through. And I think he’s right. I like Matsu… Rangiku. So I’m going to take her from Gin. To protect her and to make her happy.

“That concludes the meeting. Back to your designated posts.”

Shit, I zoned out. I hope it didn’t show on my face. And I hope they didn’t say anything important. Oh well, I’m pretty quiet during meetings for the most pat anyway.

I walk out and take my time towards Division 10 barracks. Wait, something’s weird.

“Come out, Gin, and stop stalking me.”

“You have my Reiatsu memorized or something, kid?”

“Not ‘kid’, Hitsugaya Taicho.”

“Yes, yes, Taicho. Anyway, why haven’t you ‘confessed’ yet?”

“Nothing to do with you. Stop bothering me.”

“Nothing to do with me? How funny. I think otherwise. You took my words wrongly.”

“What?”

“When I said ‘to be young and in love’ you assumed I meant Matsumoto-chan.”

“Then who…?”

Gone. Shunpo again. Damn, he only convinced me I was in love, didn’t he? I don’t love anyone. This is just his sadistic game. What the hell was I doing?

------ 5 Days Later -------

Thank god he hasn’t approached me again. I hope he’s simply bored of me. It’s kind of annoying. I keep being reminded of him everywhere. If he was out to rattle me, I guess he succeeded.

Knocking on the door of my office. I grant entry.

“It’s been awhile, Hitsugaya Taicho.”

Damn it, he came directly here this time?

“What is it, you sick fuck?”

“No need to get angry. I decided to help you along. Figuring out whom you love.”

“What does it have to do with you, Gin?”

“It has plenty to do with me. It’s frustrating how slow you go. I want to blow on the windmill, so to say.”

“And how do you plan on doing that?”

“I’m going to pretty much tell you.”

The whole time he circled the room, around to my side of the desk. At this point I’m sitting in my chair, facing left toward Gin and he standing and facing me.

“Well then, get it over with. Tell me.”

He places his hands on the arms of my chair. He brings his left leg onto the chair and releases his left grip to caress my face. I’m so shocked and aghast that I don’t do anything but gape my mouth a little. Which is a bad move for my part. He pushes his right foot, still on the ground, just a bit so as to get closer to me.

It’s my first kiss. I don’t know how to, but I guess he does. No, he definitely does. Even the most inexperienced would realize; he knows what he’s doing. I swear I can feel his tongue in my throat. It’s soft, but demanding. His mouth wants to devour me or something…

NO!

“Ah, don’t get mad. You did it, there’s no reason to hit me.”

I had pushed him onto the ground. He was right, I guess. There was no reason to hurt him if I was the one whom stuck their tongue in. Argh, but he kissed me in the first place! It’s his entire fault.

“You convinced yourself you loved Matsumoto and wanted to keep her away from me, didn’t you?”

I had…

“But in actuality you wanted to keep her away from me because you couldn’t bear me to be with someone else because…”

He adjusted himself and got on his knees, hands on the seat of my chair.

“…Deep in your heart…”

He brushes our cheeks as he reaches for my ear, whispering:

“…You loved me.”

“Don’t screw with me!”

He wraps his arms around me and I push on him pathetically. Why can’t I seem to push him away all of a sudden? Why don’t I mind his closeness as much as I should? I’m not his toy… I’m not his toy!

“Toshiro, I love you.”

“A lie! All lies! Shut your mouth and go away! Leave!”

“Don’t say painful things. Especially when you don’t mean them.”

“But I don’t want you near me! I don’t want to even look at you.”

“More things you don’t mean. At least this part of you is truthful.”

When that had started, I don’t know. What is wrong with me? He’s not right, he can’t be. This vile, cruel man can’t do this to me. This is the worst. Why won’t I stop?!

“Give up. It’s reality, so don’t fight it.”

Is he undressing me? I can barely tell, my mind and senses are too screwed up right now. I’m down to my pants it seems. I didn’t even know he was taking off my captain’s jacket or untying my sash.

“I’ll be nice. Don’t be afraid one bit.”

He’s kissing my chest and pulling his own clothes off. He’s serious. He wants to do this to me. I can’t refuse properly. Doesn’t that mean I don’t really want to say no?

He’s completely naked. His skin is paler that even mine. His body is unusually lean for a fighter. His nimble hands are tugging my own remaining modesty, causing shocks to go through me from the cloth brushing against my tender flesh.

“Pay attention, Taicho. You’ll not want to be caught by surprise, now. Come, look at me.”

I look him straight in the eyes. Amazing intensity. Is it lust? Dominance? Need? Whatever it is, it’s kind of infectious.

“Good. Now just sit there and watch.”

This… is so wrong. The Ichimaru Gin is pleasuring me while stroking his own length. And I’m watching because he told me to. And I would be right out lying to say I hate it. On the contrary, it’s the sexiest damn thing ever.

“Gi… n…”

“Yes, what do you want Hitsugaya?”

What do I want? I can’t push him away, so I want him near. I can’t say stop so I must want him to continue. I think about how wrong this is and how much I like it in the same thought. So, deep down, right now, what do I really want?

“I want you…”

“Then let’s see if you can take me.”

He’s backing up a bit. Well, I suppose he wants me off the chair. It’d be awkward otherwise. I slip off the chair and thud into his lap. I wrap my arms around his neck while he lazily shoves the rolling chair to the edge of the room. Pushing my back down on the ground, he slicks his fingers with his mouth and reaches down. His fingers are stretching my tight hole. It hurts a bit, but I can bear with.

“Toshiro, if you keep hugging me so tightly I wont have enough maneuverability do anything.”

I let my arms fall. I’m just lying here now, totally vulnerable. He’s getting himself lubed too. It’s too far in to stop now, even if I wanted to.

I can’t help but whine while he pushes inside me. It’s too amazing. Gin pulling in and out slowly while his hand moves up and down my own erection in sync. I want him to touch me more. I want him to hold me and kiss me. I want him to tell me he loves me. I want him, I want him. I unreasonably and irrationally just want him.

“G-gin!”

He’s moving faster and harder. I can feel my limit coming fast. He’s probably similar. The ecstasy is overwhelming; I’m barely squeezing out these thoughts. I’m only feeling need, lust, and all those indescribable good things.

“URK, UHHHHHHH”

His milk is spilling into me, filling and leaking out. This is what it’s like? To have someone pouring themselves in you, and marking you deep inside, is beautiful. I have Gin in me, and I’m so strangely happy.

“GGIIIIINN! Ohhhh… my… g-gooooood…”

I reach the limit and Gin thrusts all my own fluids out of me, all between our close chests.

“You can yell all you like. Go on and call my name. Seduce me with your reluctance, then with your willingness. Make a beautiful face I can’t resist making love to.”

“Gin! Gi-in!”

He kisses me roughly, halting my calls. He has withdrawn his hand from my limp penis and tangles it in my hair. I’m so worn out, but determined to allow myself to see his face longer.

“So, what do you think, Toshiro?

“I l… uu… Love you… Gin…”

“How sweet. It’s really too bad I don’t love you back, huh? Oh, what’s this face? What are you crying for?”

“You…I knew it… manipulating me…”

What kind of sick joke. He towers over me and tells me he doesn’t love me even if he did these things to me?

“You’re horrible. Get out, Ichimaru.”

“What happened to you calling me Gin? You don’t need be so formal.”

“GET OUT!”

Gin smirked and removed himself from his position over me. I sat up and hugged my knees to cover myself. He dressed fairly quickly and casually picked up my captains’ garb, draping it over my shoulders. I push it to the floor hatefully. I don’t want him to try being nice to me now. He headed out, but stopped at the door for a moment.

“Don’t be disappointed now.”

“OUT!”

He slammed the door on his rush out. My head is so screwed up now; I don’t know what to do. I pick up my discarded jacket and pulled it back over my shoulders. I clasp the edges in my hands. I’m still dirty with my own cum and sweat, and his. I’ve been defiled and discarded by him in a night.

So why does my heart still beat so loudly?

Because I’m a damn fool.
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