Level 2 Frienship

-This is a story that has happened to me in the past. I decided to use Bleach Characters to tell it. Needless to say that everything that is Bleach did not happen to me haha. This is my first fanfic I hope that it will be enjoyed. Please leave comments if you feel like it, english is not my first language, though sex transcends the bounds of language in my opinion haha. Enjoy! If I get comments it'll motivate me to right the next chapters.


''Kinshara! Sonata Number Eleven: Sixteen Day-Old Moon Rose''

The flower at the tip of the long whip that had coiled itself around the large club ignited, sending a large burst of flames towards the tall, muscular man that held the larger weapon. As the cloud subsided, Love stretched himself, the ivory mask upon his face vanished, slowly desintegrating into thin air.

The whip weapon slowly reduced its length until it was back into Rojuro's grasp, it slowly turned back into its original blade form and soon it was sheathed once more at the blond-haired man's hip.

Both men stood at least ten meters away from each other. They were deep within the Underground Training Grounds of the Urahara Shop. They had been training for almost an hour now, their clothing clinging to their bodies because of their sweating.

''That's unfair Rose, using your magic again to take me by surprise!'' The taller man declared, his jumpsuit's top portion blown off revealing unblemished skin upon large shoulders.

''It's not magic! I keep telling you that it is art! Anyway, Urahara told us we had an hour, time to go to bed, this man can be frightening, I'd rather not anger him.'' Rojuro explained as he passed a his hand through his golden mane, a tired smile upon his thin lips.

Love Aikawa nodded as he removed his sunglasses, slowly rubbing his left eye. ''Let's go then.''

Both men walked back up the ladder and entered the shop where Urahara was telling both Hiyori and Lisa to get to their rooms, they had another day of training the next day and wanted them all to be well rested.

''We were captains before him, it's a shame he's the one giving us orders now.'' Shinji explained appearing(it seemed) out of nowhere behind both Aikawa and Otoribashi. ''But alas, this Hollowification is alien to us all but him.'' He added before turning around and entering his own room which he was forced to share with Hachi and Kensei.

Both Rojuro and Love looked at each other and sighed. Their makeshift room had been an ancient cargo hold of Urahara's. Both of their beds took almost all of the free space and the bed wasn't even big enough for the tall Aikawa yet it would do for their time in the shop, which would hopefully be short. All the Vizards had decided that they would be moving to a warehouse soon where they would have more space to live and train. Both of them entered the room, Rojuro immediately sitting upon his bed as he started undoing his classy white shoes.

Love, kicking his sneakers off lazily removed what remained of the top portion of his sweat suit. Like every day since they had come to the real world, Rose stole a few glances at the well defined torso that was presented to him. Today, Love's pants were riding incredibly lower than usual, revealing a healthy portion of his pubes. Rose, realising that he had been staring continued to remove his shoes and then his vest, revealing a white, long sleeved button shirt underneath.

''Damn, Rose because of that last attack I'm all sore especially my shoulders and back.'' Love said as he removed his sweat pants revealing his jockstraps which did nothing but further entice Rojuro's hardening friend in his pants.

Love settled upon his bed and stretched his arms, trying to get read of the pain in his muscles, his concentration only broken when his teammate spoke.

''I could always... give you a massage?'' Rojuro asked with a grin which he quickly dispelled and replaced with a gentle smile, trying to pass his lust as friendly endeavour. Rojuro moved his blond locks to his back as he slowly started unbuttoning his shirt and added a t-shirt upon his well-defined yet leaner body.

''Don't what you to do anything you don't want Rojuro-san.'' Lova declared as he jumped on the bed, landing on his stomach, his large arms fell to his sides.

''Oh of course not, it's my fault after all. And I enjoy giving backrubs, Lisa told me I was quite talented, I don't mind giving you one.'' The former captain explained as he rose to his feet and undid his pants, exposing form-fitting boxers. Rose then moved to the door, closing it and turning the lights off. He proceeded to move to Love's bed, placing himself between his legs. ''Can you spread your legs just a little more? I'd like to be able to position myself better.''

''Oh...of course.'' Love said lazily as he slightly opened up his legs more, giving more place for Rose to sit on. His thick, hairy legs were now far enough to give place for his friend to kneel down.

Rojuro was eager to start the massage, he always had a longing to feel his friend's muscles since the day they had met as Shinigami students in the academy. Now, about sixty years later he finally had his chance to explore the larger man's body. Rose licked his lower lip as he placed his hands upon broad shoulders and slowly dug his fingers into the muscles there, working his magic upon the Aikawa's sore body. Rose's eyes wandered down the expanse of tanned skin, his sight settling upon the exposed backside of the powerful shinigami. Love's ass was framed by the straps of the jock, yet the tight little ass with its soft fur could be seen slightly twitching with every touch given.

''Relax now, you're in good hands.'' Rose whispered as his hands travelled downward, rubbing against the man's lower back. He was tempted to grab and massage the man's backside, both buns looking extremely delicious from where Rojuro was, but how would his friend react? Rose's tented underwear were getting incredibly close to his friend's right thigh. Soon Rojuro's hands skipped Love's backside to start rubbing the back of his large thighs, rubbing up and down their size, feelng the muscles there. Rose moved once back to the man's upper back, rubbing their, making sure every muscle would be thoroughly relaxed and pleased.

''Damn Rose, you're good, never enjoyed a massage that much.'' Love would muffle lazily as he withdrew his sunglasses placing them on one of the boxes that served as a bed-side table.

''Thank you, Aikawa-san.'' Rojuro whispered. It was time to take action now. His hands settled upon the man's backside, slowly grabbing the mounds of flesh. Soon he was rubbing and giving a massage to the man's ass, Rose's breathing became louder, filled with lust, yet he tried to keep it under control, not wanting to reveal how much he was enjoy touching the muscular man. Even in the dimly lit room, Rose could see the man's beautiful body.

''Damn, never had an ass massage before. Different, but it feels good.'' The afro-shinigami explained, a smile upon his lips.

Rojuro's left hand slowly pulled on one of the straps that was placed where they ass met the thighs as he slowly started rubbing that area, his hand slowly slipping towards the inside of the thigh. For a brief moment, the tip of his fingers met with the back of Love's scrotum. Sending jolts of pleasurable eletricity through Love's body. Rose made as if he had not noticed what he had touched and continued the massage until he picked up the guts to speak once more.

''Could you... could you turn around? I can massage the other side too.'' Rojuro demanded as he slowly backed away from Love's body wondering what he would said.

''Damn...That was good. Never had a front massage before too. Sure I guess.'' Love answered as he lazily turned around, falling on his back. His right hand disappeared behind his head, making his right bicep bulge and exposed his hairy armpit.

Rojuro's heart skipped a few beats as he took a look at what was before and beneath him. Though Love's afro had always been somewhat ridiculous, yet now it could not have looked any sexier in the mysterious almost erotic mid-light aura that surrounded them. Love's body was by far the sexiest of all the Vizards, it could only be compared with that of Kensei's. Large pectorals were covered by light fur, a well defined a abdomen and an Apollo's Belt giving incredible beauty to the lower half of the man's body. Also, a teasing Treasure Trail started from the Oni-shinigami's navel and disappeared into the man's jock. The display of sheer ruggedness, made Rojuro's hard-on even harder to manage, yet he could not pass this chance of touching, no worshipping this god's body.

''You okay Rose? Is something wrong?'' The larger man asked wondering if his friend had stopped wanting to give him a massage.

''No, all's find, all's fine.'' Rose declared as he resumed the massage. As his right hand held him upright on the bed, his left hand started rubbing the man's bugling bicep, the rigidness of it turning the fair-haired man horribly on. Both of his hands then settled upon the man's large chest, slowly stroking and digging his fingers into them. He could feel the hair upon the man's chest there, tickling his own skin. Love even released a small moan at the man's skillful touching. Rojuro could feel the man's pointed nipples rubbing against his open palms. His hands moved towards the man's abdomen, slowly rubbing the muscles there, worshipping the body presented to him.

It was then that Rojuro witnessed what would make his boxers moist with precum. Protesting against the jockstrap's fabric would be one of the biggest hard-ons the Vizard had ever seen. But Rose could not touch it, he resumed the massage, not wanting to make this awkward by pointing out the large monster within Love's jock. Soon his hands had travelled above the jock without touching it as he got to work on the man's thick thighs, missing no spot as he rubbed it all. Rose wanted to kiss the man's torso so badly, to take his cock between his lips and suck on its length, yet he knew Love was not into that type of thing. Rose resumed his work upon the man's abdomen, slowly working his fingers into the skin just above the jockstrap, he could feel the bush of pubes peaking out from the jock and it was there that he felt something. Precum had leaked on the man's pubes, letting Rose know that Love seemed to be enjoying himself just as much as he was. It was his chance to act. Rojuro hooked his index finger into the jock's waistband, lifting it as his hand entered and grabbed the cock within, feeling its hitting within his grasp.

''Aren't you taking it a little far, Rose-san?'' Love whispered as his hands clenched the sheets of the bed.

''I'm sorry...Just always wanted to try at least once with a guy, you know?'' Rose said, he was lying. He had always wanted the company of a muscular man, he had even been with a few men back in Seireitei, men that Love knew quite well. ''You want to try?'' He added, his heart seemed to have completely ceased beating.

''All I know is I gotta take a piss, Rose. When I came back I'll have an answer.'' And with that Love sat up, further flexing his stomach, which turned the blond-haired man even more. Yet Love got up to his feet and left the room.

Rose sat on his friend's bed, his feet falling to the floor and he waited, hopefully he had not ruined their friendship, hopefully Love would accept his suggestion and their night would become that much more hotter. He would wait, time seemed to go that much more slower, as if the pendulum had completely stopped. Rose wondered if Love was releasing liters upon liters of urine...