Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Tales of a Broken Society ❯ Chapter 26

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

It had been three months since they had officially started their relationship, the start of which had been postponed for Hanatarous vacation to the human world. As for the sexual part of their relationship, it had been going on for nearly a month and a half and their need for one another had yet to abate, but rather grown more, filling them with want and lust.

They were still called cute by those who saw the two on their dates.

Either way, they were very serious about each other and others knew it.

Hanatarou smiled as he ran his fingers through soft black hair, curling close to his lover with a purr of happiness. He could remember when Byakuya had asked him to dinner that first time. It was the day before he had to leave and Hana had nearly pouted. Luckily enough, the taicho hadn’t been to upset, rather, he had suggested they got together when the small healer got back.

And the week after he had gotten back, Byakuya had asked for a date the next week, once things had calmed down some more. Hana had accepted and a week later they were going out to dinner.

The noble had taken him to a rather nice private restaurant followed by a wonderfully fun festival. After that, they had gotten together for lunches and dinners, depending on the day of work that they experienced. Occasionally, they got together for breakfast and days off. Outside of that, Byakuya had spoiled him with all types of gifts, making him buy new trunks and boxes to hold it all.

Smiling, Hanatarou twisted a bit of hair around his fingers again, feeling the silkiness slide over his skin as Byakuya shifted and ran his fingers through Hanatarous hair in return.

“You’re thinking loudly,” the older man hummed, his eyes opening to gaze at his little lover. Smiling in return of the one that played on Hanas lips, he moved so that the smaller man was under him. “What are you thinking about, my little flower?”

“This and that. Mostly about us and our first date,” was the simple reply, settling back as his larger lover settled between his legs. “Remembering how good it felt to be courted by you.”

“I’m still courting you. Even if we say vows, I’ll court you,” Byakuya hummed, brushing a bit of Hanas’ hair back, enjoying the feel of skin on skin. His hand slid down and stroked the tiny bump that was just barely there. “You’ll make a lovely bride if you would just accept.”

“And I told you I don’t want to marry you just because I’m knocked up,” Hanatarou pouted at his lover, getting a raised eyebrow from him.

“Do you really think I would marry someone if I didn’t want to?” the bigger man retorted, staring his lover down. Hana blushed and shook his head, looking up at Byakuya through his lashes.

“Do you really want me to be your spouse?” Hanatarou asked quietly, playing with a bit of Byakuyas loose hair. He wanted to believe it, and did, but he wanted to hear it first.

“Yes, I want you as my other half. I want you to carry our children and to be there as I am there for you,” Byakuya said just as quietly, nuzzling the slim neck before him. Hearing and feeling Hanatarou sigh, he smiled at the nod against his neck.

“Fine, I’ll marry you,” the small healer said, dropping his head back onto his pillow, eyeing the smug noble. “You have to tell everyone and plan things out. I have enough to do with the nursery and getting everything else set up.”

“Deal,” Byakuya replied, flipping onto his back, already planning as Hana shifted and relaxed against him. Soon the lovers were once more fast asleep, tangled together.