Breaking down the Noble

It was a matter of class for them, if they didn't have their class, they didn't have anything. They were both nobles in their own way, they were the only ones who could break each other down. They were the only ones who could see behind the cold façade and icy words to the needy, desperate person behind them. They were the two men who no one expected to be attracted to anyone but were desperately attracted to each other.

Ishida, Uryuu and Kuchiki Byakuya.

Even with his self proclaimed hatred of the shinigami, Uryuu found himself with an almost animalistic attraction to the sixth division Captain. He had tried explaining it away as hormones and teenage horniness but he had proven himself wrong both times. He had tried taking care of his problem on his own, but that wasn’t cutting it anymore. He had even gone out with a boy from his school but found, even after sleeping with him, that he wasn’t satisfied. He needed Byakuya and he was going to get him.

Byakuya had not been attracted to anyone since his late wife had died. That was why he was surprised at his primal reaction the one of the human boys. He had not expected to look at the slim archer and automatically feel want and need. He had watched the boys movements and habits, becoming obsessed with everything about the Quincy. He did not see the pale man as trash like the other humans and knew that if anyone found out about this, he would have no logical explanation for it. But he wanted Uryuu and he was going to get him.

That was how the two men found themselves staring each other down in the formal foyer of the Kuchiki manor. The noble Captain had called for the Quincy as soon as he knew the boy was back in the Sereitei. He had decided that he had wasted enough time, he wasn’t going to let his chance pass him by this time. Now, if only he could get his body to move and do what he wanted it too.

Uryuu cocked his head at the bigger man, wondering why exactly he had been called to the Captains home. As far as he knew, no one outside of family was ever invited here unless there was a major meeting in need of his dining room. He automatically took a step back when the other man stepped forward. He was quite surprised when he found himself pinned against the wall, the sixth division Captain looking down at him.

“I want you.”

That was the only warning that Ishida got before a pair of cool lips pressed against his own. He could feel his eyes widen as he noticed exactly who it was that was kissing him. His hands came up to grip the white Captains haori as he was pressed into the unforgiving wall behind him. Kuchiki Byakuya was kissing him…this stoic, cold man was kissing him…but what bothered him the most was that he was actually enjoying it. He let his eyes close as he melted into the kiss, the lips over his becoming increasingly warmer as they moved on his own. The kiss was fast and harsh, a mash of lips and desperate hands, it ended with Ishida’s hands gripping in Byakuya’s hair, one of his legs hooked around the nobles waist, their groins rubbing together. Byakuya was pressing against Uryuu, one of his hands tangled into the archers hair with the other fisted in the smaller mans shirt at the small of his back, holding him impossibly close.

“Now.” The noble murmured, pressing kisses down the archers neck before taking his lips in another searing kiss, his bigger body rocking against Ishida’s, showing the physical proof of his need. No one had ever seen him like this before, in desperate need of another person, his body yearning to be as close as possible to another’s. He was always so antisocial, so unapproachable, but now he was just like anyone else, needy, vulnerable and…aroused. He only pulled back for a moment before he leaned back in, attacking the smaller mans neck, his teeth creating an angry red mark as his cool hand slipped along the hot skin of the Quincy’s back, his hand sneaking under the younger mans shirt to explore even more. “Any problems with that?”

Ishida was pretty much flabbergasted, he had been…attacked by Kuchiki-Taicho, in the most pleasurable way. He had expected to have to endure a speech about them not supposed to be there, how they were trash and needed to leave Soul Society as soon as possible because they were humans, they didn’t belong there. He had never expected to be jumped and kissed senseless, leaving his eyes bleary and his mind foggy. He just shook his head, licking his lips lightly. “No…no problem.”

That was all Byakuya needed to hear, with those words he pulled Ishida away from the wall, stumbling with him into the nearest room. He pushed the smaller body down on the plush couch there before laying his own over it, taking Ishida’s already bruised lips in yet another rough kiss, his hands sliding into the blue black hair and holding tight, making sure the archer couldn’t move his head as the captain plundered his mouth. The noble had been planning for this, he had a small tube of warming oil in his uniform top and servants on hand for whatever they wanted, whenever they wanted it.

“Ahhh…” Ishida couldn’t stop the sound when he felt slim fingers playing across the front of his pants, pressing into his quickly growing arousal. It just wasn’t fair, he had been caught completely off guard so he wasn’t ready for the sensations. He would normally be very stoic, even during sex, he would stay quiet and take what he was given, not moan and try to get more and more. Then he was moving also, his hands pressing inside the captains uniform top and touching his almost flawless chest.

“That was a nice noise.” Byakuya murmured, pressing down against the hardness he could feel at the Quincy’s groin again, wanting to hear the small sounds of pleasure over and over. He wasn’t disappointed as the smaller mans body arched up, a choked moan coming from his throat as his bleary eyes closed. He took the opportunity to slip off his haori, uniform top and scarf, leaving himself naked from the waist up. The noble then pulled Ishida up, trapping him against his broad chest as he pulled off his shirt, dropping it carelessly to the ground.

Ishida was still off kilter, his chest heaving against the captains as he tried to get his bearings. He could feel those nimble fingers at his groin, teasing and pleasing him, making him arch forward and his back bow each time he was groped harshly. The movement were sending electric sparks of pleasure through his body, making him see stars and pushing him close to an edge he hadn’t teetered on in a long time. Then the archer was falling backwards, his back hitting the couch with a thud as his hips were yanked up into the shinigami’s lap, his pants and boxers dropped to the floor leaving him naked for the other to inspect.

Byakuya just looked over the Quincy’s naked form, trailing his cool fingers over the curve of his chest, then the angle of his hip, moving teasingly closer and closer to the leaking, dark red erection nuzzled between the younger mans thighs. He purposely avoided that archers erection, just leaning down to retrieve the hidden oil and twist the cap off the small bottle. He didn’t give the teen any warning as he spilled the oil over his fingers, lowering them to the tight entrance and sliding one slickly inside.

Ishida’s entire body bowed, a keening moan coming from his throat as his eyes widened. The oil was warm to his skin, spreading boiling heat through his body as the nobles slick finger slid inside of him. His head fell to the side on a moan, his bleary eyes closing as that slick finger expertly rubbed over his sensitive prostate, almost like it had done it a thousand times before. His moan was rewarded by another pass over his prostate and a second finger being sunk into his body, the move only caused his moans to increase.

“Ahhh…there’s those sounds again.” The captain murmured as he carefully spread his fingers, marveling in how easily the Quincy took them into his body. He had thought there would be more resistance, if not from the archers body, then from the boy himself. But, he seemed just as needy as Byakuya felt…which was going to make this all the better. He felt his own erection twitch in his hakama when his third finger sliding into the willing body under his own caused Ishida’s back to bow and a needy whine come from his throat. The noble was trying to be stoic through the whole experience but his body and his own panting breath was giving him away. He wanted inside of the teens body just as bad as the boy wanted him there.

“E…enough…” Ishida panted out, one of his hands going down to push at Byakuya’s wrist as the other tugged on the nobles obi, shakily pulling on the fabric that he wanted off. He groaned low in his throat when Byakuya fingers slid slickly out of his body, his hips twitching at the loss. “Gods…” He murmured, shaking as he finally pulled the obi apart, causing the captains hakama to fall from his body. The Quincy’s eyes widened, another, involuntary, moan coming from his throat as he imagined the captains very impressive erection sliding into his body.

“Yes…that is going to be inside of you.” Byakuya hummed out, spilling a bit more of the oil onto his erection, hissing as the heat spread over his sensitive skin. “Very soon.” He murmured, smoothing the oil over his aching erection before leaning forward. “Just relax.” Those were the last words he said before he slipped his elbows under Ishida’s knee’s spreading his body as he leaned down to kiss the Quincy’s already bruised lips. His erection slid seamlessly inside, the warming oil causing the heat around his erection to be even more stifling, even more arousing. The noble let out a sighing moan when he hilted, his breathing seeming to slow as he was buried as deep as he could be in the smaller body.

Ishida could barely breath, the sensations too much for his inexperienced body. It was like he was underwater, there was a heavy weight on his chest, a fullness to his body he had never felt before. He moaned at almost the same point as the captain, his body shaking as he writhed a bit, trying to see what it would feel like to have that hardness moving. Then it did, the captain pulled back a few inches, barely pulling out of the stifling heat before thrusting back in.

Ishida almost screamed.

He knew, logically, that what the noble had just hit was his prostate…but that didn’t mean he had been ready for the sensation. The archers slender fingers gripped at the couch, almost ripping the delicate fabric as Byakuya moved inside of him. It seemed that the noble had taken the pleasure filled sound as permission to move…and he was…torturously. He was pulling almost all of the way out of the pliant body before thrusting in harshly again. His hand was pressing heavily against Ishida’s chest, pinning him to the couch as he moved his hips, abusing the teens prostate over and over again.

“Do you like that, Uryuu?” Byakuya whispered out, leaning down to lap at one of the archers sensitive nipples as his movements increased, his hips thrusting harder and faster into the writhing body. He knew that Ishida liked it, if the weeping cock begging for his attention was any indication, the Quincy liked it a lot. “I bet you’ll like this even more.” He murmured, his hand sliding up one sweat slicked thigh to wrap around the archers aching erection, his slim fingers stroking the engorged flesh, wanting to bring the teen to completion quickly. He knew his own orgasm wouldn’t hold off for much longer.

“To…too much…” Ishida whimpered, his entire body shaking as his back bowed, his hands coming up to grip the nobles shoulders. It felt like he was burning, the heat starting from his core and slowly spreading out to his limbs, making his entire body overly sensitive to each and every touch. He jerked at the wet heat that enveloped one of his nipples, his entire body tensing when surprisingly warm fingers wrapped around his erection, stroking him maddeningly slowly compared to the harsh thrusts inside of his body. Byakuya’s fingers hard started out soothingly cool but now they were burning hot, matching the heat swirling in his core. It was when one of those warm fingers brushed against the head of his erection as his prostate was stroked just right by the captains length, that he came, a scream coming from his throat as his entire body shuddered uncontrollably.

Byakuya felt his own body jerk at that, a low moan coming from his throat as he felt Ishida’s scalding cum splatter over his chest and the Quincy’s own before dripping over his hand. He groaned lightly when he brought his now cum covered hand to his lips, lapping at it like a cat as he continued to thrust hard and fast into the smaller mans body, fucking him through his orgasm even as his entrance became almost too tight to move in. The captain let another needy moan escape from his throat as his hands moved back down, gripping the Quincy’s hips as he started fucking into him harder and fast, quickly pushing himself towards his own orgasm. He was pushed over the edge when he felt Ishida’s nails drag down his back, his entire body jerking as he thrust forward hard, hilting deep in the archers body as he came, filling the younger man to the brim with the vicious, white liquid.

Byakuya could feel his body trembling, he was shaken to the core by the sheer force of his orgasm. It had been a long time since he had cum hard enough to have him literally shaking, his body just wanting to collapse and never get up again. The captain took deep breaths as he carefully lowered himself down to lay on top of Ishida, letting the archers legs fall to his side as his length slowly slid out of the lax body, most likely creating a mess on the very expensive couch. He didn’t care though, just letting himself drift into sleep, Ishida already asleep…or passed out one, under his body.

It was hours later that Ishida met back up with his friends, walking with a telling limp and a content smile that none of the other ryoka had ever seen on his face. He just sighed lightly as he sat down with the rest of the group, almost giggling at the confused looks on his face.

“Man, what wrong with you, did Kurotsuchi pump you full of drugs or something again?” Ichigo asked, gripping Ishida’s shoulders and shaking him lightly.

Ishida just shook his head, grinning lightly as he pushed the others hand away. “No, I was just…breaking down the noble.” He laughed after that, laying back on the ground as his friends looked at him, entirely and utterly confused. He didn’t care, all he could think about was what had just happened and the promise that him and Byakuya had made when they had woken up.

The promise to do it again.
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AN: OMG! It’s a story! *giggles* Ok, this was stuck in my head for…forever. I just want to thank Strailo for betaing and poking me every time I got distracted from writing.

*giggles*

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