Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction / Bleach Fan Fiction / Gensomaden Saiyuki Fan Fiction ❯ The Suite - Part 2 ❯ The Suite - Part 2 ( Chapter 1 )

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

Author's Notes: All Final Fantasy 7, Final Fantasy 8, Weiss Kreutz, Saiyuki and Bleach stuff/characters are not owned by me and all rights apply to the various lucky bastards who do own them. I let these boys play like we know they want to `cause that's the kinda sick and twisted little puppy I am.
 
You're going to have to suspend a little disbelief here folks. I know all these lovelies come from vastly different worlds. But tell me you wouldn't like to see something like this happen and we'll have to revoke your rabid yaoi fangirl card. Enjoy.
 
Characters & Fandoms:
Reno - Final Fantasy 7 Sha Goyjo - Saiyuki
Irvine Kinneas - Final Fantasy 8 Kougaiji - Saiyuki
Fujimiya Aya - Weiss Kreutz Kurosaki Ichigo - Bleach
Schuldig - Weiss Kreutz Abarai Renji - Bleach
 
 
Thanks goes to my beta for this piece.
 
** indicates mental conversations
 
 
Part 2 - The Suite
 
Schuldig had to admit that the suite was pretty nice. Apparently, Kougaiji had a little cash if he could afford this posh set of rooms. Schuldig felt a smirk start forming on his face when Reno and Gojyo immediately made for the wet bar. He wouldn't mind a drink himself. Orchestrating an eight man orgy was thirsty work.
 
“So, how are we gonna get this party started?” Reno asked as he drained his glass and held it out to be refilled.
 
“Pick a partner and just go at it,” Gojyo suggested with a leer.
 
“Yo, what's between you and Kougaiji? You guys have like a massive hate-on for each other,” Reno asked Gojyo as he pointed in the demon prince's direction with his drink.
 
“My friends and I have something he wants, and him and his friends have something we want. We're pretty evenly matched so we fight and call each other names and shit whenever we meet up.”
 
Schuldig walked up to the bar and motioned for Reno to pour him a glass of what he was drinking. The telepath gave Gojyo a searching look and decided to ask what was on his mind. It was likely rude to ask, but Schuldig never let a small thing like social pleasantries and decorum stop him. He was genuinely curious to know what kind of mind he'd been messing with; it had such an intriguing flavour and the telepath was fairly certain it wasn't something he'd most likely get a chance to taste again once the convention was over.
 
“He's a demon,” Schuldig stated with a nod towards Kougaiji. “A… `youkai' you call him. You're almost the same… but not really. What are you?” Schuldig asked as he took a sip of the surprisingly good whiskey.
 
Gojyo's eyebrows rose at the statement, but didn't deny it. He also didn't seem to be very offended at being called a demon or something close enough to it not to matter.
 
“A demon? No shit?” Reno said in surprise.
 
“Why do you want to know?” Gojyo asked suspiciously.
 
“Ach, just curious. I see a lot of weird shit in my line of work,” Schuldig hedged. He wasn't about to tell a virtual stranger that he found their minds and their powers enchanting. He had a reputation to uphold as an utter bastard.
 
“I'm a half-demon. All the cool shit and none of the bad,” Gojyo said with a cocky grin before tossing back the contents of his glass.
 
“Your line of work would be…” Reno trailed off as he filled his glass yet again.
 
“If I told you, I'd have to kill you,” Schuldig smirked.
 
Gojyo and Reno burst out laughing. Schuldig frowned. That wasn't the expected reaction he normally got. Usually, just having somebody talk to them in their heads was enough to freak most people out. Now that he thought about it, none of the men seemed disturbed by the fact that Schuldig had been speaking directly to their minds. Obviously, these men weren't most people. Some of them actually weren't people at all. That intrigued Schuldig.
 
“Hey, Kougaiji, Schuldig says if he told us what he does for a living, he'd have to kill us. The guy's a real cut up,” Gojyo laughed as he slapped the telepath on the back nearly making him spill his drink.
 
Schuldig glared at Gojyo, and wondered if it would take longer than normal to puree a half-demon's brain compared to a human's.
 
“I've been trying to kill the Sanzo party longer than I want to think about. They're not that easy to kill,” Kougaiji said with a baleful look at Gojyo.
 
Gojyo grinned at Kougaiji and raised his re-filled glass in a toast before knocking back the contents. More whiskey was poured for Gojyo courtesy of Reno. Kougaiji scowled at the two men as they worked on putting a serious dent in the expensive whiskey. The demon prince let a nasty smile develop as he thought about beating the cost of the premium whiskey out of Gojyo's ass the next time they met up in another tussle over the sutra.
 
“Dude, I've gone to bat with a guy who tried to kill an entire planet. Okay, I wasn't the one who eventually killed the crazy bastard, but I did fight the guy who did. Cute little bugger, but deadly with that damned sword of his. He has an ass just made for riding,” Reno said with a fond smile.
 
“I went up against a woman who tried to re-order the world in her image. She was bat-shit insane, and played a wicked head game on me and my friends. Almost didn't make it outta that one,” Irvine offered as he walked up to the bar to join the men for a drink.
 
“Both Renji and me fought a guy who tried to and merge Shinigami powers with a Hollow. He's seriously bad-ass. Even staged his own gory death and turned his own people into killers to avenge him. Nasty fucker,” said Ichigo from where he was flipping through the TV channels. Renji nodded agreement as he tried to take the remote from Ichigo.
 
“What about you, Aya?” asked Gojyo.
 
“Mastermind and I are on opposite sides of the fence. I take out the scum. He's their lap dog,” Aya said in frosty tones.
 
“Mastermind? They call you that because of that mental trick you do?” Kougaiji asked as he approached the five men.
 
Schuldig sniffed, highly offended. The nerve of that Talentless, flower-selling bastard. The German simply couldn't let a remark like that go by unchallenged.
 
“I'm the strongest telepath around and no one's lap dog. I work for the highest bidder. Abyssinian is just pissed that I get better pay than him. And dress nicer.”
 
“Are you the reason behind our sudden urge to fuck in the store room?” Kougaiji asked with a raised eyebrow as things suddenly started to make sense.
 
“Nein. Well, not entirely. These guys were raring to go,” Schuldig said with a wave of his hand at Reno, Irvine and Gojyo. “I just helped things along. It seemed like a good idea at the time.”
 
“You screwed with our heads,” accused Aya as he stalked to Schuldig.
 
“Just so we could all screw with our bodies. What the fuck is your problem, Aya? You liked it. I was in your head. I know you did,” Schuldig said with a smirk.
 
Aya narrowed his eyes at his nemesis. That he'd liked it was entirely beside the point. He didn't like anybody screwing around with his head. His head was in enough disarray without anybody poking around further in it. Thoughts of making Schuldig pay by fucking him hard sprang to life in Aya's mind.
 
**Ach, not quite what I had in mind, but I'm game to try it. Let's see if you're as good with your cock as you think you are, ** Schuldig said seductively in Aya's mind.
 
Aya grabbed Schuldig's arm and pulled him towards the bedroom. Schuldig allowed himself to be led, grinning at the back of Aya's head. Earlier in the store room, Schuldig wanted to take Aya's tight little ass. He still did. But now, after experiencing a combined orgasm with seven other men… Schuldig was willing to play bottom to Aya this one time as long as another group orgasm was in the works. With the telepath wriggling his mental fingers into the other men's minds, that was a foregone conclusion.
 
Schuldig had an idea forming in his brain. He could have just one partner any old time he wanted. Hell, he could have two with the same ease. This was an opportunity not to be wasted. The telepath wanted to take advantage of the willingness of the men in the room while he could. At lot less mental effort would be required to put his idea in motion now than if he had to wait for another time when he got seven beautiful men alone in a room. He let his mind coast over the others in the room and made his choices.
 
**Irvine, Renji, come join Aya and me in the bedroom. **
 
**What do you have planned, Schuldig? ** Irvine asked as he put his drink down and headed for the bedroom.
 
**Sexual overload. You in, Cowboy? **
 
Irvine gave a husky laugh as he sauntered into the bedroom, already shedding clothes along the way. By the time he stood next to the king size bed, Irvine's battle hardened body was nude. The cowboy removed the elastic holding his hair back in a casual ponytail and shook his head to fluff it. Schuldig licked his lips, and a soft little growl of desire left Aya's throat. Irvine exuded sexuality, knew it and revelled in that fact.
 
**I don't know… ** hedged Renji as he stood uncertainly by the couch.
 
**Ach, you've already had cock up your ass and stuck your dick in another guy. Stop pretending you walk the straight and narrow. You enjoyed yourself earlier, and I promise you'll enjoy yourself this time too. **
 
Renji followed Irvine's trail of clothes into the bedroom yet hung back a little. He wasn't sure if what he was doing was of his own free will given what Schuldig revealed earlier about messing with their brains to get them all involved in a group fuck. Renji was firm in his mind that he wasn't gay. He'd never thought about doing a guy before except for that one time when Ichigo had knocked him to the ground and straddled his hips when he was sent to the real world. But Ichigo had a really fine ass, and it had been a long time since he'd gotten laid….
 
**No, you're not gay, ** Schuldig confirmed with a soft chuckle. **Think of this as just an experiment. A way to settle your curiosity. There's nothing wrong with taking your pleasure when and where the opportunity comes to you. **
 
Renji watched as Aya roughly stripped Schuldig of his shirt while Irvine moved behind the telepath and started to kiss his neck and shoulders while undoing Schuldig's pants. Schuldig brought his hands up to Aya's face and pulled him in for a kiss that made Renji's mind flash back to the kiss Irvine gave him before presenting the Shinigami with his ass, lubed and ready to be fucked. Renji adjusted the erection he was getting, and shifted from foot to foot.
 
**Ach, for Christ's sake! Get over here and start feeling up Aya. He's not going to protest. He'll actually welcome the touches. For what I have planned, it'll blow your socks off to be involved. **
 
**You're not making me do this are you? ** Renji asked suspiciously.
 
**Nein, ** Schuldig sighed. **What you do now is up to you. I messed with your head earlier just to get you in the mood. Stay or go, your choice this time. **
 
Renji hesitated for a few moments more before he moved behind Aya and placed his hands gingerly on the man's hips. Aya shot a look over his shoulder to see who was behind him. The barest hint of a smile passed over his face at seeing Renji there.
 
“I like tattoos on a man,” Aya said in a low voice as he leaned his head back against Renji's shoulder while his hands were busy pinching Schuldig's nipples to hard little points. Aya's tongue flicked out to trace one of the tattoo lines along Renji's neck, making the Shinigami gasp and shiver.
 
Made brave by the actions of the man licking his throat, Renji let his fingers slide forward, curving around sharp hip bones. Renji took the lobe of the Aya's ear into his mouth and tugged gently on it as one of his hands glided over the fly of Aya's pants. Renji was surprised to find that cupping another man's erection was making his own arousal grow.
 
Schuldig's eyebrows rose at Aya's comment. He never would have thought the reserved, proper Fujimiya Aya would like something like tattoos. Schuldig abandoned that train of thought when he caught Reno's attention, and the interest the man was showing in watching the demonstration being played out through the bedroom door that was still open.
 
**Why don't you come in here and bring the others with you? I've got a wicked idea and I'm sure you'll love it. **
 
Reno grinned and grabbed Gojyo's hand. He walked towards the bedroom, towing Gojyo and grabbed Kougaiji's arm as he passed. Reno halted his little party beside the couch and caught Ichigo's eye. He nodded his head towards the bedroom and continued on his way.
 
“What's your idea, Schuldig?” Reno asked as he entered the bedroom.
 
“Well, that depends. Who's better at cock sucking, you or Gojyo?” Schuldig asked with a serious expression that was spoiled by the throaty moan he made when Irvine pressed his naked body against Schuldig's. The telepath didn't even bother suppressing the delightful urge to wriggle his ass against Irvine's cock.
 
Reno and Gojyo looked at each other, grinned and shrugged their shoulders. Schuldig caught the thought from the men that it would be fun to have a competition to see who was the best. Anticipation zipped through them. Schuldig smiled at the depravity the two men wallowed in. He really liked these guys.
 
“Kougaiji, would you do the honours of judging a little contest between Reno and Gojyo? All you need to do is say which one of these boys is better at giving head,” Schuldig said as he started helping Renji in undressing Aya.
 
“Hey, no fair. Kougaiji and me aren't exactly friends. Even if I'm better than Reno, which I am by the way, he'll still pick Reno just because,” Gojyo protested.
 
“Are you saying I'm not honourable, Sha Gojyo? Maybe you're just afraid that all the talk about how good you are is just that. Talk. Why don't we put a dick where your mouth is and you can prove what skills you have,” Kougaiji said in a dismissive tone.
 
“I can be the judge,” Ichigo said eagerly as he stepped closer to Reno and Gojyo. “I don't know either guy.”
 
“Ach, you don't have any experience to compare them to. Get undressed and just enjoy the show, Ichigo,” Schuldig said as he sat down on the bed, pulling Aya, Irvine and Renji down with him.
 
Ichigo scowled, but shed his clothes quickly. He couldn't exactly argue what was true. He moved to a better position to see the contest, absently stroking his cock as he waited. Schuldig snickered. Teenage boys were so predictable as walking hormones.
 
Kougaiji quickly undressed and faced Reno and Gojyo. They also stripped off their clothes as the demon prince watched with desire building in his eyes. Kougaiji stroked his cock, bringing himself fully erect and raised a brow, waiting for the first contestant. Reno looked at Gojyo and had the kappa smirk and wave a hand, indicating that Reno could go first. A confident grin broke over Reno's face as he moved forward and sank to his knees in front of the demon prince.
 
“Don't come, Kougaiji. This is just to see which one of these guys gives a better blow job,” Schuldig said as he leaned against Irvine and drew Aya to lie between his spread legs. Renji moved to lie beside Schuldig and Irvine, stroking a hand over Aya's hip and thigh.
 
Reno trailed his fingers down Kougaiji's cock before cupping his balls. Reno flicked his tongue out to tease the head of the demon's cock before sliding his mouth over it and sucking lightly. Kougaiji inhaled sharply and brought his hands to tangle in Reno's hair. Reno began to slowly move up and down Kougaiji's length, his tongue curling and stroking the shaft. Each time Reno's mouth moved down the demon's cock, he took a little more until his nose was pressed into the deep red curls at the base. Kougaiji groaned in delight.
 
“Well, damn,” Gojyo said with laughter and respect in his voice. “You win, Reno. I've never been able to get past the gag reflex. I bet you swallow too, don't you?”
 
Reno bobbed his head several times more before backing off Kougaiji's cock. He sucked strongly on the head before swallowing down the demon's length in one swift move. Kougaiji's knees started to buckle from the unexpected action, but he was saved from falling by Ichigo moving quickly behind and supporting him. He felt the firm length of the Shinigami's cock press between his cheeks and a wanting moan left Kougaiji's throat. Reno let the demon's cock slide from his mouth slowly. He licked his lips and sat back on his heels, a smug grin on his face.
 
“Of course I swallow. That's your reward for giving fan-freakin-tastic head,” Reno said as he eyed Kougaiji cock and ran his fingers lightly over the spit-slicked length.
 
Schuldig laughed and wriggled his hips against the erection Irvine had. He could really get to like these men. Some of them were as big a pervert as he was.
 
“We're gonna need lube. You got anything we can use, Kougaiji?” Gojyo asked as he slowly stroked his erection with one hand before he moved close to Reno, offering the still kneeling man his cock to suck.
 
“Oil in the bathroom. Why don't you go get it?” Kougaiji said as he rubbed the head of his dick against Reno's cheek.
 
Gojyo and Kougaiji stared at each other, neither willing to move. Reno eyed the erections before him and tugged until the heads were touching each other. Then he started licking. Two groans of delight sounded as Reno began a dual blow job.
 
**Go get the oil from the bathroom, Ichigo, ** Schuldig said to the teen.
 
**Why me? ** Ichigo said with a scowl as he watched the action around Kougaiji's shoulder. While he liked the way his cock felt nestled between Kougaiji's cheeks, impatience nipped at the Shinigami's mind to join in the erotic act between the other three men.
 
**Because, even as skilled as Reno seems to be, three cocks would be overkill. Unless you want to go down on Reno as he sucks off Gojyo and Kougaiji, which would be incredibly hot by the way, go get the oil. **
 
A blush rose in Ichigo's cheeks and he stood frozen for the space of several heartbeats before leaving the room to get the oil. Ichigo wasn't sure he was ready to suck another guy's dick yet. Schuldig heard a snicker and turned his head to see Renji enjoying Ichigo's discomfort. The telepath couldn't quite figure those two out. One minute they seemed ready to kill each other and the next, they seemed like they were ready to jump into bed and have a good hard fuck. If he wasn't looking forward to the up coming sexual encounter so much, Schuldig would have taken the time to really have a look around both their heads.
 
**You're a cock sucking virgin too, Renji. Maybe we should have you give it a try, ** Schuldig said with a smirk in his voice.
 
Renji's cheeks coloured, but not before he unconsciously licked his lips while the thought of how a cock would taste and feel in his mouth zipped through his brain. Reno certainly seemed to enjoy it. Although Renji was fairly certain he wouldn't be able to swallow if somebody came in his mouth.
 
“Aya, be a dear and move a little to the side. Renji wants to know what it's like to suck cock. He's getting good and hard from watching Reno do the demon boys,” Schuldig said as he reached out lightning fast to grip the hair gathered at the back of Renji's head.
 
Aya shifted his place and watched as Schuldig pushed the Shinigami's head to his groin. The blush in Renji's cheeks deepened when his lips touched Schuldig's cock, but he didn't struggle against the firm grip. He flicked his tongue out to moisten his suddenly dry lips and made Schuldig hiss in pleasure at the delicate, unintentional touch. Ichigo walked back into the room and nearly dropped the bottle of oil in surprise at seeing Renji licking a man's cock.
 
**He's surprised at how soft it is against his tongue. He's very surprised at how erotic he's finding it to be touching another man this way. Feel what he feels, Ichigo, ** Schuldig said softly as he allowed the other Shinigami to experience what Renji did.
 
Ichigo's eyes darted between Reno giving Gojyo and Kougaiji a blow job and Renji slowly gaining more enthusiasm for laving Schuldig's cock with his tongue. Ichigo bit his lip, and his hand slid over his cock to stroke himself as he watched the oral action. Renji's mounting desire and his own curiosity finally made Ichigo sink to his knees in front of Reno and lick the man's cock. Reno moaned when Ichigo opened his mouth and took as much of him inside as he could.
 
**Ach, you're a fast learner, ** Schuldig chuckled as he admired the view of Ichigo's pert ass sticking up in the air as the Shinigami tongued his partner.
 
**I pick up things fast when they're important or useful. This might be useful to know later, ** Ichigo said to Schuldig as an image of Renji with his hair down flashed through Ichigo's mind.
 
Schuldig laughed softly and let the feel of Renji licking and nibbling his cock ride over Ichigo's brain, giving the Shinigami the sensation of having his own cock being licked and nibbled. A strangled sound of desire escaped Ichigo, and he sucked hard on the dick in his mouth. Reno's hips jerked, and he moaned his pleasure.
 
“Don't anybody come yet. I have an idea and I know you'll all like it. This is going to feel so damn good,” Schuldig said with a groan as Renji continued to nibble on his cock.
 
Reno stopped teasing Gojyo and Kougaiji with his mouth. He threaded his fingers through Ichigo's short hair and gently tugged the teen off his cock. The four men on the floor looked towards the four men on the bed. They all waited to hear what the idea of Schuldig's was.
 
“We're going to have a little four-way action times two here. Aya, you're going to fuck me. Renji, you'll have my cock stuffed up your ass. Irvine, I'm going to suck you as you suck Renji. Gojyo, come lie on the bed beside me. Ichigo, you're going to ride Gojyo. Reno, you're going to blow Ichigo as Gojyo sucks you. Kougaiji, you get to fuck Gojyo. Everybody happy with that?”
 
Kougaiji smiled as he looked at the wary expression on Gojyo's face. “Are you as good a fuck as your brother?” he asked in a low voice.
 
Gojyo's eyes widened briefly before the light of pure mischief entered his ruby eyes. “He's a damn fine ride, isn't he? Did he show you that he can hook his ankles behind his head?”
 
Schuldig laughed at the stunned expression on Kougaiji's face. He'd guessed that Gojyo was a pervert after his own heart, but the telepath never even had the thought cross his mind that Gojyo might do something as taboo as screw a sibling. Schuldig thought he might shell out significant cash to see such a thing. Even more if he got to actively participate.
 
Gojyo slinked to the bed and settled on his back beside Schuldig. He spread his legs and waited for his partners to come to him, giving them a lewd smile. Gojyo looked ready and willing to be thoroughly debauched, making Schuldig grin at him. Kougaiji took the oil from Ichigo and pulled the Shinigami to his feet. He pushed the teen to his hands and knees on the bed beside Gojyo. Kougaiji pored oil into the palm of his hand. Kougaiji coated his cock as well as Gojyo's before moving his slicked finger between Gojyo's cheeks and rubbing them against the puckered opening.
 
“Reno, can you get Ichigo ready? I want to play with Gojyo a little first,” Kougaiji said as he pushed a finger inside and made the kappa groan softly and arch his back.
 
Reno grinned at Kougaiji and accepted the bottle of oil. He tipped it over his fingers, and brought the oiled digits to Ichigo's ass, lightly teasing his entrance. The Shinigami let his breath out slowly at the gentle touch. Gojyo reached up and drew Ichigo's head down for a kiss to distract him from the still new sensation of having something enter his body. Ichigo murmured into Gojyo's mouth as Reno slowly pressed a finger in, starting to open him up for Gojyo.
 
“What say we join in on the fun?” Irvine whispered as he licked the edge of the telepath's ear, and ran his hands over Schuldig's chest.
 
Schuldig tipped his head back to smile at Irvine. Aya stretched his hand out to Reno for the bottle of oil, and poured some out into his palm. He followed Kougaiji's example and slicked his cock as well as Schuldig's. Aya looked at Schuldig and waited until he had the telepath's attention before thrusting two fingers into him at once. Schuldig let a strangled moan of pleasure escape him, enjoying the consternation in Aya's mind. The telepath's reaction was not what Aya thought he'd get.
 
**Ach, but I like the bite of a little pain with my pleasure. You're going to do me hard, aren't you? Fuck, but I knew this was a great idea. I'm brilliant, ** Schuldig smirked at Aya.
 
Recovering from his surprise quickly, Aya curled his fingers inside Schuldig, pressing hard on the man's prostate. Schuldig's body arched again, and a rosy flush coloured his fair skin. Irvine pulled Renji to him, and kissed him hungrily as the tie holding the Shinigami's hair was pulled loose. Irvine made an approving noise in his throat as Renji's hair fell around his shoulders and down his back.
 
“Mein Gott en himmel, why do you hide such glorious stuff with that hair style?” Schuldig asked as he caught a handful of the silky, blood-red strands.
 
A blush travelled up Renji's throat and into his cheeks at the compliment.
 
“Because, darlin', he probably knows all about hair lust and doesn't want to incite a riot,” Irvine laughed softly as he joined Schuldig in running his hands through Renji's hair.
 
“You'd look impossibly hot, Aya, if you'd let your hair grow as long as Renji's. On second thought, you look sexy enough as you are, never mind,” Schuldig said as he showed Aya a mental picture of how he might look with long hair.
 
Aya's lip twitched at the thought. Not that long hair was practical or easy to care for like short hair was, but the mental image the telepath shared was sexy. Aya briefly wondered what his team-mate Yohji would think if he allowed his hair to grow as Schuldig showed him. The lip twitch threatened to blossom into a smile at the thought, and arousal twisted through his body stronger than before.
 
**You'd better get Renji ready to ride me, Cowboy. Aya's starting to get impatient, ** Schuldig said as his own hunger grew. The telepath wasn't even bothered that it had been thoughts of another man that made arousal flow through Aya.
 
Irvine moved away from Schuldig and guided Renji to his hands and knees beside the telepath. Irvine noted where the bottle of oil was for later reference before he spread Renji's cheeks apart and swiped his tongue along his exposed hole. Renji squirmed, and voiced a soft protest at being licked in so intimate a place. Irvine wriggled his tongue until he managed to slip it inside the Shinigami. Renji gasped, and a shudder travelled through his body.
 
**Go to town, Irvine. The death god here has never had a tongue fuck. You're blowing his circuits, ** Schuldig said with humour and lust creeping into his mental voice.
 
Schuldig slowly let his mental barriers down and gave a lush groan as the desire from the other men in the room seeped into his brain. He felt the separate pleasures of each man as if it was his own for the span of several seconds before it was too much sensation and the telepath reluctantly raised his shields again to avoid having an orgasm cut his plan short for a group orgasm.
 
Schuldig felt Gojyo's excitement rising, and turned his head to watch as Kougaiji withdrew his fingers and pressed his cock to Gojyo's ass. Kougaiji and Gojyo both groaned with pleasure. Reno removed his fingers from Ichigo's ass, and nudged the Shinigami to straddle Gojyo's hips once Kougaiji was fully seated inside Gojyo. Reno gripped Gojyo's cock, and positioned it against Ichigo's prepared hole with one hand while slowly pushing down on Ichigo's shoulder with the other. Ichigo hissed and scowled at the sting, but allowed Reno to seat him fully on Gojyo's cock. Reno then swung his leg over Gojyo's head, pressing his dick to Gojyo's mouth. Gojyo opened wide, making a pleased noise when Reno leaned forward and swallowed Ichigo's cock down to the base in one smooth motion.
 
“Fuck,” groaned Ichigo as his head fell back on Kougaiji's shoulder.
 
“Good idea,” Schuldig said in a husky voice as he turned his gaze to Aya.
 
Aya wasted no time and gave Schuldig no warning. The assassin shoved his cock into Schuldig while keeping his two fingers pressed hard against the man's prostate. Schuldig's eyes widened in pained surprise before he squeezed them shut and bit his lip hard enough to draw blood. His hips jerked and a deep moan of ecstasy sounded from the telepath.
 
**You really are one twisted bastard, ** Aya directed to Schuldig as he ground his hips into the telepath.
 
**Ach, so are you. You're enjoying this as much as I am, ** Schuldig answered with a catch in his voice.
 
Aya barred his teeth at Schuldig, and pulled his fingers from his body. Schuldig made noises of protest as he opened his eyes to see Irvine settling Renji over his groin. Irvine held Schuldig's cock while Aya relentlessly pushed down on the Shinigami's hips to seat him. Renji blew out a breath as he felt Schuldig's length stretch him. Irvine knelt over Schuldig's head and fed the man his cock before leaning forward and taking Renji's into his mouth.
 
Aya's hands stayed on Renji's hips, and began guiding the man to rise as he pushed into Schuldig's body. Irvine swallowed more of Renji's cock as he rose off of Schuldig while pushing his own erection down Schuldig's throat. Schuldig wiped some of the spit leaking from his mouth, and pushed one of his wet fingers into Irvine's ass. The cowboy hummed his approval making Renji cry out softly from the pleasure. A few minutes of false starts smoothed out into a steady rhythm that soon had all four men making sounds of enjoyment.
 
Schuldig flicked his eyes to the other group of men, and saw that they had found their own rhythm as well. Kougaiji pushed into Gojyo and Ichigo ground his ass down onto Gojyo's cock. Reno sucked Ichigo's entire length in as he pushed his dick as far into Gojyo's mouth as the kappa could take it without gagging.
 
Schuldig could feel the desire build in the room and cast his mind out to draw the men together. He lowered his shields a tiny amount, unable to resist the temptation to wallow a little in all the arousal and pleasure swirling through their minds. Schuldig tasted the power moving through four of the people in the room and wondered what would happen if he tapped into that and fed it to everybody at the point of orgasm. He thought it would produce one of the best damn sexual experiences of his life, not to mention the people fucking with and around him.
 
Schuldig smiled around the cock in his mouth and lowered his shields more. He drew the men mentally closer as he'd already done once that day. Gasps and groans of pleasure sounded. Schuldig struggled to control the reactions and sensations of the people in the room with him as well as his own lust. Having his ass filled, his cock squeezed in tight heat and the thick feel of a dick in his mouth all at the same time was pushing him hard towards release.
 
Schuldig wasn't alone in his pleasure.
 
Gojyo was experiencing the same feelings as Schuldig of being surrounded by sex, and his mind spun with the delightful sensations. Kougaiji and Aya were revelling in the feel of taking an enemy. Ichigo and Renji were finding just how much joy was possible from having their cocks sucked as their asses were filled. Reno and Irvine were enjoying the sensation of sucking and being sucked in turn.
 
Schuldig felt his grip on the men start to slip as the pleasure became too intense. He twisted his mental fingers in the minds of Kougaiji, Gojyo, Renji and Ichigo as he released his control of holding back on the group's orgasm.
 
An electric sensation filled the room, and the air pressure seemed to squeeze each of the men hard until it exploded. Shouts of ecstasy filled the room as a mutually intense orgasm whipped through the group. Backs bowed and hair was pushed back from sweat-soaked faces as if blown by a wind. Power danced over sensitized skin, prolonging the orgasm. As suddenly as it burst into the room, it vanished and the eight men collapsed to lie in a panting, tangled heap.
 
“Holy fucking crap! What the hell was that?” Reno gasped as he rolled off Gojyo to lie on his back.
 
“Dunno, but damn, was it good or what?” Irvine rasped as he closed his eyes, rolled off Schuldig and lay beside Reno.
 
Ichigo and Renji sprawled across their partners, eyes closed and breathing hard. Gojyo lay unmoving under Ichigo, his lips smeared with Reno's seed, his breathing laboured. Kougaiji lay on the other side of Gojyo, his fast beating pulse visible in the hollow of his throat. Aya was trying to brace himself above Renji, but his shaking arms wouldn't hold his weight. He finally gave up, and pressed his cheek against Renji's back and stared at the other men, his pupils mere pinpricks. Schuldig lay still under Renji. His skin was an unhealthy pale and his breath stuttered in his chest.
 
“Mastermind,” Aya tried to snap and had it come out as a breathy whisper instead.
 
Aya set his jaw and forced his body to obey the commands to move. He felt energized and drained at the same time. Pleasure still moved through him, and Aya had to concentrate to keep from gently stroking the skin of whomever was close by. He had no doubts that the telepath was behind the reason they were all feeling so… satisfied. Aya gently moved Renji off Schuldig, catching himself as he started to pet the exhausted seeming Shinigami. Renji opened his eyes and stared blurrily at Aya, a sated smile on his face.
 
“All ban-kai… one strike. S'good,” Renji mumbled before closing his eyes and sighing in contentment. Renji threw his arm over Schuldig's waist, and stroked his hand slowly over the telepath's rib, making a soft noise in delight.
 
Aya raised a brow at that. He didn't understand what Renji meant about ban-kai, but he did understand the `good' part. Aya shook Schuldig firmly but got no response. He drew his hand back and slapped Schuldig hard across the face. Faces turned to stare at him in wide eyed shock at the resounding crack of flesh against flesh. The telepath's eyes fluttered open, but remained unfocused. Aya had the unreasonable urge to kiss the telepath until he responded. Aya's lips thinned against the desire, and he struck Schuldig again. The blue eyes of the telepath cleared of their fuzzy haze, but pleasure and desire remained. Schuldig groaned and licked his lips.
 
“Es war gut, ja?” Schuldig asked in a scratchy voice that sounded far too pleased.
 
“If you're asking if that was a mind blowin' orgasm… yeah, it was. I think I could sleep for days now,” Reno said with a laugh that turned into a yawn.
 
Irvine hummed his agreement, and pulled Reno into his arms. They shared a languid kiss and tangled their legs together as they touched each other gently. Aya blinked in surprise as he watched the two men snuggle and drift off to sleep. Aya was startled by the strong desire to join them in the post sex cuddling.
 
Aya grabbed Schuldig's chin in his strong fingers and pulled his face close to the telepath's. “What the fuck did you do?”
 
“Power release. From them,” Schuldig said as his eyes slid closed, and he half waved a hand to encompass Gojyo, Kougaiji, Ichigo and Renji. “I'm a fucking genius. Gott in himmle that was good and worth the little headache.”
 
Ichigo groaned softly and pressed a hand over his eyes. Gojyo's eyes slowly opened as he tried to focus on his surroundings. His hand came up automatically and tunnelled through the short hair of the Shinigami draped on his chest. Ichigo made a noise of approval as Gojyo started to massage his scalp. Gojyo was too sated to flinch when he felt the feather light brush of demon claws on his cheek. He rolled his head to look at Kougaiji.
 
“I have to get you and Dokugakuji in bed together. The pleasure would probably kill me, but it would be worth it,” Kougaiji said with a smile.
 
Gojyo smiled back. “Yeah, it probably would. Gods, I'm exhausted, but I want to touch and be touched. What the hell happened?”
 
“Mmmm, feels like all my reiatsu was sucked out and then slammed back into me. M'tired,” Ichigo said with a jaw popping yawn as he idly brushed his fingers back and forth over Gojyo's chest.
 
Kougaiji pushed at Gojyo's shoulder until he protested and rolled to his side. Ichigo gave a half-hearted scowl as he settled in the kappa's embrace. Gojyo shivered as he felt Kougaiji press against his back and couldn't help the little wriggle of delight the skin on skin contact gave him.
 
Schuldig could hear the annoyed mental static Aya was giving off, and sighed as he forced his eyes open. Aya couldn't believe that all of the men seemed to want to snuggle up to one another and go to sleep. That he wanted to snuggle and be held was adding to Aya's irritation. Schuldig reached out snake-quick, snagged Aya's arm and yanked him down in the small space between Schuldig and the entangled bodies of Reno and Irvine.
 
**Ach, for once in your life, Aya, enjoy yourself. I swear to God that I won't tell another living soul that you wanted to cuddle after one of the best group orgasms of your life, ** Schuldig said with a hint of irritation.
 
Aya opened and closed his mouth several times before sighing softly in defeat as the pleasure of another's touch seeped into him. He closed his eyes and let his mind drift, finally deciding to simply go with the feelings he was experiencing.
 
Schuldig's mind buzzed pleasantly with the after effects of what he'd done. His body was sated and his mind almost drugged in delight. A smile kicked up the corners of his mouth as he thought that he was going to have to buy Crawford a car to fully thank the pre-cog for convincing him to go to the convention.
 
Time of his life indeed.