Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Tales of a Broken Society ❯ Chapter 33

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

He was so adorable that Shuuhei had to blink in surprise as the little 4th divisioner blushed up at him, playing a bit with the strap of his bag. He had walked right into the tiny healer as he headed to his office and the meeting with Ukitake. Hanatoru had squeaked and clung to the bag and papers in his arms as the taller man had wrapped his arms around the tiny waist. The man had to admit it was a nice fit and he wondered if his older lover would be interested in playing with a third instead of just them.

“Hanatoru-san, what a pleasant surprise,” Shuuhei purred, watching a delicate blush spread over the healers cheeks once more. “How are people treating you?” he asked, getting a beaming smile from the smaller man as he looked at him.

“They’re treating me just fine. It’s interesting to be respected for my work instead of sneered at just because I don’t really fight,” Hanatoru hummed, clinging to his bag and papers as Shuuhei walked him towards his office. Ukitake smiled indulgently at his lover as the other man offered a seat next to him to the tiny healer. “I find myself luckier then the healer working for the 11th. The poor guy has had to put several of the members under Unohanas-taichos care just to get htem off his back. He’s lucky that he was originally under Soi-Fon-taichos command as a Kido Corp assassin.”

“And how did you find out about his past job, little one?” Ukitake asked, amusement lacing his tone as Shuuhei dropped onto a pillow on Hanatorus other side.

“he’s an old friend. We went to the academy together, him a year ahead of me,” the healer replied, placing his papers and bag down onto the desk before them, shifting so his feet sat next to his hip. “He had the choice between the 2nd and the 4th divisions, and he chose the 2nd. We kept in touch through the years, which was pretty nice.”

“Sounds like a lovely friendship the both of you have,” Ukitake hummed, reaching out and playing with a bit of Hanatrous hair, watching the young man blush once more. He could see why Shuuhei had brought the small male to their meeting. That sweet little blush was adorable to say the least. He wondered how far it would spread before pushing those thoughts aside and focusing on Hana who had hummed and nodded.

“Yes, my longest running friendship out of all of them that I’ve had in my life. Not even my friendship with Rikichi has lasted so long,” Hana replied, leaning into the gentle petting. Shuuhei smiled and leaned forward, wrapping his arms around the small males waist, watching the younger male flush once more.

“So cute,” Shuuhei cooed into Hanas ear, making him wiggle in the loose circle of the fukutaichos arms.

“I quite agree on that,” Ukitake murmured, smiling as the healer licked his lips nervously, looking between the two men. “Don’t’ worry, little one, we will never do anything that you do not want. We can promise you that,” he cooed soothingly. Hana looked up through his lashes as he laced his fingers with Shuuheis, the dark haired man sliding his lips over the side of the soft neck.

“Alright,” he agreed, squeaking as he was tugged into Ukitakes arms and carried into a private back room.

“So, what to do to you?” Shuuhei hummed as he tugged off his shirt, watching as Ukitake lay the lean body down onto the bedding that was there. Hana licked his lips, turning his eyes to the standing male along with the silver haired male, watching as the tattooed man stripped out of his clothes. Blushing slightly, Hanatoru squeaked again when Ukitake sat up, sitting between his legs, spreading them open. Smiling down at the blushing man, the silver haired taicho tugged off his own haori before working off the smaller mans clothes, tossing them aside with a bit of help from Hana.

Shuuhei crawled up onto the bed, licking lips at the pretty sight of a pale, lean body under the strong lean body of Ukitake. The taichos hands were smoothing over the pain skin, brushing over the occasional scar that was rather surprising but not all that much considering their lives. Slipping off the bed with one last caress, Ukitake finished undressing as Shuuhei took his place between pale thighs.

Leaning forward, the dark haired man gently licked a strip up a trembling thigh, watching Hana continue to harden and bounce against his stomach. Licking the back of one knee, the scarred man hummed as Ukitake pressed against his back and snaked one long fingered hand around his waist and pressed against his cock.

“I think he should have both ends filled.” The dirty words from a normally very sweet man sent tingles of pleasure up and down Hanas spine, making his prick twitch in interest from the words.

“Sounds fun. Who gets to feel what?” Shuuhei asked, watching bright, dark eyes blink up at him with need sparkling in them. Smirking he used a finger to tease over the sweet little entrance that he wanted to bury himself in. Ukitake laughed softly against his neck before nipping at it, hand joining the other.

“I can tell you want to feel Hana squeezing tight around you, so you shall,” the silver haired man purred, watching said male blush and wiggle once more.

“Don’t I get a say in this?” Hanatoru panted, getting twin smirks from Ukitake and Shuuhei. “I suppose not,” he mewled, arching up as Shuuhei slipped the tip of his finger into his body.

“Good idea,” Ukitake cooed at Shuuhei as he grabbed a jar of oil and opened it up. The younger man smirked down at Hana as he removed his finger before dipping it and others into said oil. Looking over his shoulder, he smirked again as he raised an eyebrow in invitation, smiling as long fingered hands reached around and flipped Hanatoru over onto his stomach.

Humming as a lean body moved around to rest on the pillows, Shuuehi worked his finger into the willing body under his, purring happily at the heat surrounding his  finger. Watching Ukitake slid his fingers into dark hair and tug Hanatoru close, the scarred man moved his finger in and out of the heat, opening him up for their soon to happen fun. Watching the small male open his mouth at the silver haired males insistence, their third worked in a second finger, sliding it in and out of the lean body, making soft moans come from the rather occupied mouth.

Licking his lips, Shuuhei moaned softly, enjoying the sight of Hana going down on Ukitake so easily. Sliding a third finger in, the scarred man slicked his other hand with the oil before curling his fingers around his own cock and stroked it over the length, getting ready to slide into the tight heat before him. Ukitake smirked at his lover, guiding the smallest in his movements. It was a very pleasant sight, seeing Shuuheis fingers stretching open the small body before sliding out, leaving lithe hips twitch and soft sounds of need escape.

Purring as the scarred man pressed against the stretched entrance, the eldest pulled Hanatoru off his cock, nodding to Shuuhei to press in.

The low moan that came from the slow thrust forward made the taicho growl in delight. He watched long fingered hands grip slim hips and hold them still with dark eyes. Licking his lips, Ukitake guided Hana back to his cock as Shuuhei bottomed out finally and moaned happily in time with the sliver haired man.

Pulling out, the tattooed male set a rhythm of thrusting and moving the lean body under him, pulling Hana off of the cock he was sucking and back onto his own before pressing him forward again. It didn’t take long for the dual pleasure of being taken and sucking to overwhelm them all, Hanatoru falling over the edge first and spilling onto the bed. Ukitake followed quickly after, feeling the vibrations of the sweet mouth around him, spilling over the talented tongue, making the small man mewl happily and clamp down around Shuuhei even more, milking him of his own climax.

Sprawling out, the two older males cuddled their third between them, Hanatorus head resting on Shuuheis chest, Ukitake pressed against his back. Laughing softly, the small male moaned and stretched contently.

“Remind me not to give into you two perverts in the middle of a work day. It’s gonna be hard to do much of anything now,” he moaned before relaxing once more. The two other males laughed softly and stroked over his body in return.

“You had fun,” Ukitake teased as the three relaxed, knowing they’d be bugged later. But for the moment they were content with life.