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Frozen Heat

By: Anestshia
folder Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or any of the portrayed charector. I do not make any money from writing this.

Frozen Heat

He shivered.

Everyone else thought he didn’t…but he did. He got cold just like everyone else, his body felt that bone numbing chill that came with the winter seasons…or whenever he used his zanpakutou. Every time he had to unleash his shikai, his body temperature dropped almost enough to turn his skin blue and make him wish he could be within the burning fire of the SoTaicho’s sword. He just wanted to get warm again…especially now.

The small tenth division captain made a slightly surprised noise as he stumbled into his temporary home, his body wasn’t moving right and it was throwing him off…it was like he was stiff. He was just so cold…the shivering making him rub his arms and force his teeth not to chatter. He had actually had to use his bankai against one of those damned arrancar, making him even colder then normal, his body actually chill to the touch…that was if anyone touched him.

“Like that will ever happen…” Toushirou mumbled under his breath, a soft sigh leaving his throat as he carefully sat down his zanpakutou, his captains haori coming off moments later. He knew he was antisocial at the best, everyone thought that he hated to be touched but the truth was, he enjoyed being touched just as much as anyone else did. He just hated being treated like a child when he was touched…it was most annoying.

“And what’s that, Taicho?”

The captain jumped a bit at that, glancing over his shoulder, his normally sharp, icy eyes, tired and dull. He couldn’t stop the sigh that escaped him, his shoulders sagging a bit as he shook his head. “It is nothing, Abari Fukutaicho.” That was another idiosyncrasy about him, he did not confide in people. He had been living with the fiery Fukutaicho for almost a month now and each and every time Renji asked him anything even relating to a personal question, he gave him the cold response every one was used to from him. It was just an ingrained habit, he didn’t mean to come off as a snob but…being as young as he was and having climbed through the ranks as fast as he did, he had to be tough or he would have never made it.

“Ne, Taicho.” Renji was suddenly very close, his big hands hovering over the small captains shoulders as he leaned in to whisper to him.

Toushirou could swear he could feel the bigger mans heat even if he wasn’t touching him…he was just that cold. They were too close and it was way too tempting to just lean back into that warmth and burrow…but he couldn’t do that. He had a reputation to uphold and he wasn’t going to ruin it just because he was cold.

“You know I can tell right?” There was suddenly warm arms wrapped around the small body, pulling him back into the bigger mans chest and onto his lap as he fell onto the bed. “You’re shivering.” Renji murmured, his hands running boldly along Toushirou’s chest, trying to sooth away the chill he felt there. He knew it was probably at the risk of bodily harm that he was touching the small taicho but…it was about damn time. The red head had wanted to touch Toushirou for what seemed like forever, his crush on the small man growing each time he saw him. “You need to get warm.” He was barely whispering, not wanting to make any type of loud noise that would scare the young captain away. Renji could tell, Hitsugaya was skittish at the least…and he needed to proceed with caution, much like the way a person approaches a wild deer.

“Abari…” Hitsugaya almost growled out, only to end the word on a broken gasp as one of Renji’s warm hands slid inside his uniform top, directly touching his cold skin. He could only make small, whimpering sounds as the pure heat of the fukutaicho pressed into his back and across his chest, making his cheeks heat with a dark red blush. He gasped out again as one, calloused finger pressed purposely against one of his nipples.

“Is there a problem, Toushirou?” Renji purred out, pressing a light kiss against the smaller mans neck as he slowly pulled the uniform top apart, pushing it off the shocked captains arms. “I’m only trying to get you warm.” He murmured, kissing what felt like a line of fire up Hitsugaya’s neck, trying to distract the captain as his hands went to the smaller mans obi, deftly undoing it. “And that means these have to come off.” The red head hummed, sliding his hands into the white haired males hakama, pulling the smaller body back against his own as he pushed offending garment down and off.

“A…Abari!” The smaller mans hands were pushing at Renji’s before covering himself, not even noticing when his uniform top was completely pulled off, leaving him naked in the other mans lap. “St-” He was cut off, squeaking slightly when the fukutaicho’s hand covering his own on his groin, squeezing lightly.

“Ahh, you are warm here.” Renji chuckled out, sliding his hands down to spread the others legs, hooking them over his own spread knees before sliding his hand back up, carefully moving Hitsugaya’s hands. “Let me make you warm.” He leaned back a bit at that, pulling Hitsugaya with him, his hand moving on the smaller mans groin gently. “Just relax.”

Hitsugaya was shifting in his lap, blushing embarrassedly but he didn’t try to move from the position…the heat of Renji’s body was just too tempting. He couldn’t stop the arching of his hips, it was just so different, being touched there by someone else. His smaller hands were now on Renji’s arms, holding on desperately as he was slowly worked to hardness by the clearly skilled hands.

“That’s better, isn’t it?” Renji whispered out, his hand slowly stroking the rapidly growing hardness between the captains thighs. He was pleasantly surprised, he had expected Hitsugaya to be small…to match his stature but he was actually very well developed. It just made the act all the more fun. He could see the rising blush on the almost ethereally pale skin, the answering whimpers making him grow even harder in his own hakama.

“Ahhnnn…” Toushirou couldn’t stop himself from pressing back into the overwhelming heat of Renji’s body, his hips arching into the ever increasing touches. He was panting now, barely able to stop the embarrassing sounds from escaping his throat. It was like heat was racing through his entire body, shooting up his spine and enveloping his senses. The white haired man couldn’t even keep his eyes open anymore, the foreign pleasure almost too much for his mostly inexperienced body to handle. His hands just gripped at Renji’s forearms, his hips rocking unconsciously with the moving hand that were quickly pushing him towards the edge, towards a sensation he had rarely felt before.

Renji couldn’t help but marvel at how the smaller man was reacting to a simple hand job, it was like…he had never gotten one before. That made the fukutaicho cock his head, humming a bit as he increased his pace, almost groaning as the small change made Hitsugaya arch up with a strangled moan. The captains head was resting against Renji’s shoulder, just pretty much collapsed there as he fought to breathe normally, his hips pressing up as small rivulets of precum stained Renji’s hand, falling down his engorged length. The feeling of the warm liquid on his hand made Renji moan in to the smaller mans ear, moving his hand even harder, using the precum as a crude lubricant.

“I bet you’ve never been touched here, either.” Renji hummed out, the hand not teasing Hitsugaya’s erection sliding down the smaller mans back to his entrance. He pressed against the tight entrance, causing the smaller man to jump and moan, his erection spurting a bit more of precum. “Ahh, you like that, do you?” The red head grinned, bringing his hand back up, sucking two of his fingers into his mouth to slick them before placing them back at the smaller mans entrance, just pushing the tip of one finger inside.

The added sensation made Hitsugaya’s eyes widen, another choked moan coming from his throat as his entire body shuddered. His nails dug into the others forearms, his body moving between the two different sensations. “Ahhh…Abari…” He trailed off again, his eyes falling shut on a moan as that long finger slid inside of him, pressing against areas of his body that no one had ever touched before. His head finally lifted, his bleary eyes opening to watch the bigger hand move over his erection. He couldn’t really focus on anything, the feeling of the others hand moving on him, his finger moving inside him…it was just too much.

It was just minutes later that Hitsugaya was lost to the pleasure again. There was two of Renji’s calloused fingers were moving inside him, pressing against his sensitive skin as his other hand moved on his weeping erection, his thumb sweeping over the bright red head to smear the precum constantly appearing there. He was having trouble holding back, his entire body pressing up into the strokes…but he still felt like he was missing something, like there was something more he could feel.

Then he felt it.

Renji just barely brushed Hitsugaya’s prostate, making him arch up with an almost scream, his entire body shuddering and tensing. “Mmm, there it is then?” The fukutaicho murmured, pressing up against the sensitive bundle of nerves again, having to bite back a moan when the small captain arched up again, moaning low in his throat from the overwhelming sensation. He could feel the smaller mans erection twitching in his hand, showing just how close he was to cumming. “Stop holding back.” The words were out mere moments before Renji was biting down on Hitsugaya’s neck, attaching his teeth to the area as his hand moved faster, his fingers massaging the smaller mans prostate.

That was all it took, the bite on his neck was more then the small captain could take. It felt like every muscle in his body was tense as he arched up. His breathing almost stopped, his eyes flying open as the incessant prods to his prostate pushed his orgasm higher and higher. Then he was cumming, white covering his vision as streams of warm, white cum splattered his chest and spilled over Renji’s hand. The moan he released was almost whimpered out, his nails drawing blood from Renji’s forearms because of the sheer force with which the orgasm had hit him. He fell back against the fukutaicho’s chest after that, his body totally lax as he let out one more, soft moan at the feeling of Renji’s fingers sliding out of his body. He didn’t care though…he was finally warm again…warm and content.

Renji carefully moved the already dozing captain, laying him back against the bed and chuckling slightly when the small body curled into his own, Hitsugaya’s hands clutching at his uniform top. He sighed as he laid down, tucking the smaller body against his own, his hand moving over the pale side, just touching him gently. He had never expected the smaller man to allow him to touch him like that…to touch him at all really. It was very nice and would be a very nice to change to their lives. He wasn’t going to stop touching Hitsugaya now that he had been allowed too. The red head sighed, leaning down to kiss the small captain, just a small brush of their lips as he thought, starting to drift off himself. He just let his arm drape over the other side, pulling him closer as he smiled. At least he had thawed out his frozen captain with his heat…and that was good enough for now.

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AN: guhhh there is so much to say about this entry...im going to make it as short as possible.

This a birthday gift for Hitsu, yes, his birthday is tommorrow, the 20th! I am so surprised i actually got something out on time for a chars birthday.

OK, secondly, i am hoping this is the end of my writers...slump...stump...block...it was really bad for a while. I am really going to try to update more often and with stories, not just rps.

Next, i am going to make this for [icon=chynyll]...no, she doesn't know and isn't really talking to me right now but...i think she deserves it. She deserves it because she's really told me just how much i've been alienating people and pretty much being being a...bitch and not appreciating the people that are there for me. It was a long conversation between us that made me look back on it and see other people are really going through worse things then i am and i need to stop feeling so sorry for myself. I know this isn't all she was talking about but...the rest is kind of personal.

ok, next, big thanks to [icon=Kristal] and [icon=Strailo] and [icon=NinaFox] for looking this over and giving me positive encouragement so that i could finish it. And thanks to everyone thats been supporting me through everything thats happened, kudos to all of you!!

if the picture is yours, please tell me and i will give you credit or take it down on your request.

Well anyway thanks for reading this and remember comments and favs are loved, they make think i am still good at writing!