[Bleach] he imitates (Aizen/Ichimaru, R)

[valmora]

Title: he imitates
Rating: R
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Aizen Sousuke/Ichimaru Gin
Warning: Blood. Love. In conjunction.
Disclaimer: If they were really doing this, I think Hinamori would cry a lot more than she does. Therefore, I think Kubo Tite has the proper claim.
Notes: This is for Gali. Because she and I have some creepy Aizen-and-Gin RP sessions.



Sousuke wants to wipe the smile from Gin's face so he can see his eyes.

He knows, of course, that albinos are bad luck, and he respects someone - he does not know who - for saving a young Ichimaru from return to the human world. Without that person, it is difficult to say if Sousuke would have found another supporter who was quite as competent and useful.

But more than that, Sousuke wants to see his eyes. See if they are really garnet-red, the color of luck and fire - for Ichimaru must be lucky to have survived so long when the color of his skin and hair gives him away as the worst luck of all - but Gin will not show him. He squints out at the world past a smile that Sousuke knows is fake, and will not open them, not for anyone.

Not for love, not for sex, not for Sousuke. And if Sousuke could feel anger over it, perhaps he would demand it, but he does not.

So instead he mimicks the color he suspects they are, brushing inked fingertips over Gin's closed eyelids, for what is red if not blood?

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[valmora.livejournal.com]

Aizen: A high compliment indeed. *runs his other hand aimlessly over the curve of Gin's back, tracing the edges of muscles beneath skin, while tightening - a very little - the grasp of his other hand*

[yuusei-enigma.livejournal.com]

Gin: *choking on another groan, back arching beneath Aizen's hand and into the other* ...Sousuke--*lips pressing to his neck, lazily kissing between words and breaths*--please...

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Aizen: Is there something you need? *tilts his head, other hand pausing at the top of Gin's spine*

[yuusei-enigma.livejournal.com]

Gin: *hissing against his throat* Don't play games with me. *lips skimming his jawline to the lobe of Aizen's ear, tongue toying with it* You, Sousuke--I need you.

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Aizen: Ah. *roughens his touch, rhythm becoming almost jagged as he murmurs into Gin's ear* I'll have to go to my desk soon, unless you are that desperate.

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Gin: Nhn... *face burying back into his neck, sucking in a sharp breath as his hips thrust into Aizen's hand on their own accord* I... might have something... *thoughe he doubted he could move and coherently search through his uniform right now*

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Aizen: So well-prepared. *smiles, nudging one leg between Gin's to snag the discarded uniform draped over his calves and pulling it closer*

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Gin: *smirks a little to himself, murmuring against Aizen's shoulder* You've taught me well. *shifting, accomodating his movements and letting Aizen do the work of searching through his uniform*

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Aizen: *while looking, caresses the backs of Gin's thighs through the material before finally happening upon what he's looking for*

[yuusei-enigma.livejournal.com]

Gin: *squirms, nipping the side of his neck with a little playful growl* That tickles... *would tell him to stop teasing him, but didn't want anything to go faster for once*

I WASN'T THINKING THAT DAMN YOU. XDDD

[valmora.livejournal.com]

Aizen: Were you expecting something else? *takes Gin by the wrist and places his hand on the container*

(because Gin was being selfish and not using his hands, apparently. XD )

[yuusei-enigma.livejournal.com]

Gin: Maybe. *blinks as Aizen moved his hand to the bottle, lifting his head and looking at him* ...You're gonna make me do it? *surprised, mainly because Sousuke didn't pass up a chance to make him squirm on a regular basis*

(Gin? Selfish? Never. How dare you accuse him of such? XP)

And thus I love you.

[valmora.livejournal.com]

Aizen: If you don't wish to, I'd be happy to. *begins to open it, other hand slowing on Gin out of distraction*

[yuusei-enigma.livejournal.com]

Gin: It's more fun when you do it... *kissing Aizen's throat slowly to muffle his sighs of pleasure, his fingers running through Aizen's hair, absently tracing patterns down the back of his neck and along the tops of his shoulders*

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Aizen: I can hardly deny you that, then. *smiles, slicked fingers teasing lightly at Gin's entrance, kissing his temples*

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Gin: *squeezing his eyes shut briefly as he sucked in a slow breath, his self-control not holding up very well underneath Aizen's teasing* You're denying me right now, aren't you...? *fingers stilling on Aizen's shoulders, still tense as he relaxed the rest of his body*

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Aizen: You feel neglected? *slips fingers in, spreading them before making a noise of approval and pulling them out*

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Gin: *tension leaving his hands as well, a breathy sigh escaping this time* Doesn't matter--you're doing a good job of making it up to me. *moving so that he was straddling Aizen's thighs when he pulled his fingers away, his own fingers tracing down Aizen's chest and stomach* Hand me the bottle, will you?

[valmora.livejournal.com]

Aizen: I'm glad you approve. *gives him the container, caressing Gin's wrist as he pulls his hand away, then rolls his hips up into Gin's*

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Gin: *quite close to dropping the bottle as Aizen did that, his free hand grasping at Aizen's upper arm for some form of support as his hips arched back automatically, but managed to slide back a little further onto his thighs, muttering out breathlessly* No fair, Sousuke... *slicking one hand up with the bottle's contents before reaching down between Aizen's legs and wrapping oil-warmed fingers around him, stroking upward*

[valmora.livejournal.com]

Aizen: *clasps his hand over Gin's and sets a rhythm, thrusting sharply against Gin's palm, even as his other hand reaches farther back between Gin's legs and strokes*

[yuusei-enigma.livejournal.com]

Gin: *fingers tightening on Aizen's arm as he scoots forward again, pressing into his hand as his other tightened and quickened its strokes, lips pressing lazily to Aizen's jaw*

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Aizen: *caresses Gin's inner thigh before pushing his legs farther apart* Let's do this properly.

[yuusei-enigma.livejournal.com]

Gin: *nods, sliding his hand away from him and resting it on his shoulder instead as he lifted his hips over Aizen's lap*

[valmora.livejournal.com]

Aizen: Try not to scream as loudly as you did last time. *smiles wryly, putting his hands on Gin's hips and pushing him down slowly, thrusting faintly, eyes falling shut*