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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jul 11, 2011 10:47:35 GMT -5
Surely he shouldn't be doing this.
After being exiled from Hueco Mundo. After having raped Ukitake pretty much before he left. Messed with the mans head, you could have thought that he had done his damage and he could stay away.
But the thought of coming to toy with the once-powerful man was too much of a draw for Gin Ichimaru. He remembered how even Kisuke Urahara had been surprised when he had said he had gotten to the long white haired Captain.
Ichimaru liked the idea...
...that he was able to invade the mind of someone so wise and honorable.
He crept onto the porch, wondering what the reception would be. Surely the other man would take some sort of reaction to a defected soul reaper showing up on his doorstep, the man had killed his own subordinates, it had to gauge some sort of bad reaction.
So then why was he doing it?
Curiosity. Perhaps.
He knocked on the door before dissappearing.
Well, this was one way to get in. Old school, maybe, but still.
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Post by Juushiro Ukitake on Jul 11, 2011 11:00:51 GMT -5
Ukitake was sitting, diligently doing paperwork. He sighed and shuddered as his mind wandered toward past events with Ichimaru, thinking, just thinking that he had sensed the former Third Division Captain's spiritual pressure...
Oh well, he supposed. Just a trick of the mind, an odd suspicion. Ichimaru couldn't have gotten into the Seireitei without someone having noticed. Especially his two third seats... They were sharper than most people assumed. It was actually an accomplishment to make third seat, they had beat out much competition. Unless they're drunk on the job again. He would have to talk with them about that later. But now to focus on paper-
A knock at the door. Ukitake was almost certain he had sensed Ichimaru's familiar, almost sickening Reiatsu, this time. He still carried a couple scars from that last encounter, not all physical. The Captain got up and walked to the door, opening it curiously, but cautiously.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jul 11, 2011 11:15:22 GMT -5
((Hope you don't mind me going on with the continued drama from other things. The angst. Oh, how I love it. <3))
The opening of the door was all the invintation he needed.
It was so simple, how things could be this easy. With the power that he had it was almost nothing to be able to slip into the soul society. Cliche as it might of have been. Manye had learned at the wrong end of his sword how much power that his lithe frame housed.
His front pressed against Ukitake's back, one arm circling around the other mans waist, as his mouth was close to the others ear.
Overall, he had the other restrained, while it was in a more sexually appealing fashion. He loved the feeling of the others body pressing up against his own. They fit together so well. Anyone knew though, that even if this was another situation under other circumstances, the relationship would be anything but calm. He was amused with the other, and who knew. Perhaps he was slightly anamored with the Captain. But his own actions, his cruelty didn't help in any relationship other than with Aizen.
He chuckled, before purring against the other mans ear, "It's so nice to see you, Ukitake." His voice was low, and still held that mocking tone."
His other hand stroked Ukitake's right side, and he himself couldn't help but be amused at the situation. Why, Aizen didn't even know he was here...
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Post by Juushiro Ukitake on Jul 11, 2011 11:26:11 GMT -5
((Angst is fuuuuuuuuuuuuuun~))
Ukitake's mind stopped cold at the feeling of Ichimaru pressing himself against his back. He shuddered, feeling nervous and horrified, and felt the vague feeling of nausea rise. The arm around his waist brought back even more unpleasant feelings.
Why couldn't he just leave things well enough alone?!
The fox-like man spoke...
"I cannot say the same to you, Ichimaru."
It was so like the white-haired Captain to try to keep his composure at a time like this, when he just wanted to flail and yell. But that would only spur Ichimaru on, wouldn't it?
Ukitake shuddered once more at the hand on his side, bracing himself for the worst...
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jul 11, 2011 11:42:49 GMT -5
Ichimaru chuckled, his voice was always a constant mocking tone it seemed. In truth, he himself did not know why he had come back. It seemed like a good idea. To come and taunt the Captain. It was well worth his while. But when looked at from a bigger perspective one would see that going to the trouble of slipping into Soul society undetected just to tease the Captain was too much trouble without an ulterior motive.
Great minds, indeed.
Something else was always at work when it came to former Captain Ichimaru. The cogs behind the cogs that turned and churned out thought after thought that wouldn't be seen behind closed eyes.
"Cap'n Ukitake. Why th' fuss. All fer me? 'M flattered. I can feel ya tense against me, ya can't hide it." There was a short moment, in which he stopped and licked his thin lips.
"Some like the feelin' of bein' trapped in the jaws of the predetor. I think the feelin' is slightly masochistic myself."
((SHIT! I've been forgetting his Rukon accent! *headdesk* Man, I am rusty. ROFL))
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Post by Juushiro Ukitake on Jul 11, 2011 12:06:16 GMT -5
Ukitake tried to keep his breathing steady, but he had just recovered from an attack and the stress was getting to him. In the worst way possible. A slight sheen of sweat was beginning to form over his already pale skin. He did not like this position.
He continued to shudder as Ichimaru spoke again. This shouldn't be happening, he shouldn't be prone like this. But in a way... a deep, locked away part of him... Did he want this? He was disgusted with himself for the thought, but still it came to him.
The sound of licking. Ukitake shivered like a puppy.
"It is... an instinct, if you will, to tense in the grip of a predator... You forget, I am in it much more than I would like to be."
And that was the honest truth. His illness was almost the same, yet drastically different.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jul 12, 2011 11:34:34 GMT -5
"Ya' want this don't ya', Ukitake? Only a small moment and yer shiverin' in my arms. Try 'n fool yerself, sayin' it'll be fer another reason, but ya can' fool me. Ya want me inside of ya, poundin' into ya. Ya miss it." He said next to the others ear, hand continuing to trail down the others side, stroking it a couple of times before grasping Ukitake's hip, and bringing him back against Gin.
Gin purred at the feeling of Ukitake's ass pressed up against him, and nuzzld into the crook of the others neck. He hadn't even expected himself to be so forward this time, after fucking with his mind last time so much. The manipulation, the look on Kyoraku's face even, my that had been unfortunate, hadn't it? The thought made his haunting grin grow wider.
It felt nice, being pressed up against the other, and my, Ukitake was warm.
"So, are ya' and Kyoraku still in touch? Wonderful friendship ya have there. Wouldn' want that ruined." He chuckled, only this time it was more of a low devious sound.
His lips got closer to the others ear, breath fanning over the flesh there. "After all, then, who would save ya' from me?" He whispered.
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Post by Juushiro Ukitake on Jul 17, 2011 10:38:21 GMT -5
Ukitake continued to shiver. Deny it he couldn't, he had enjoyed it the last time. But he wouldn't let Gin know that. At least not willingly. Ukitake shuddered as Gin's crotch brushed up against his ass. Must he do this?
"Mmmm..." He purred slightly as Gin nuzzled his neck, even though he tried to suppress the noise that came from his throat.
"Yes, myself and Kyoraku are still friends, though I fail to see how that relates to our current situation....." Gin's cooler skin felt nice on his hotness. He continued to shiver.
"Mm..... I don't quite think I need saving, do I?"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jul 20, 2011 11:18:06 GMT -5
Gin completely let the other go, stepping back for a moment. "Well, Uki. It ain't no fun if ya' don't try ta' resist just a bit, now is it?" His strength of will was what made the other so fun after all, Gin thought to himself with a grin. "Ain't ya' wonderin' how I got here?" He asked with his head a bit tilted to the side, grin dissapearing as even he thought about the question. Well, it would have been nearly impossible, but...
"I must confess also, I do have a bit o' guilt 'bout this." He said, mostly to himself in a low voice. His loyalties to Aizen always came first, and yet he was betraying his trust (among other things, Gin reminded himself) to come here and do this. Of all things, for crying out loud.
"Ya' somehow think yer gunna save yerself then?" Ichimaru added at the others last comment.
Mmmm, some intelligent mental fighting would get this started before he could go right at it. Fuck with him where it will stay with him longest, Ichimaru reminded himself.
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