POV. I haven't written in years so please forgive me. Let me know what you think. Thanks.

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He was never much for formalities so it doesn't really surprise me that I'd find Ichigo writhing beneath me like a half starved pup. His hips ungracefully slamming against my pelvis caused me to shudder.

"You know, Byakuya, you really should let loose more often." He panted as he arched his back to a sharp thrust.

"This is just my way of taking out my distaste for your insistence on informality." I frowned as I pulled him back on his knees and bit down on his neck. By the time I had gotten him into my bed I had decided to make this night payback. Since the day I met this unruly cur he has done nothing but vex me with his complete lack of respect.

"Oh, Byakuya…" He mewled as I moved my hand over his chest and played with the tip of his penis. "I never knew you'd be so good." He sighed against the inlet of my neck before nipping at my collarbone. His body was illuminated with the soft moonlight cascading from the open door to my private gardens.

"And I never knew you'd be so… easy."

"Don't get cocky, Byakuya," He panted. "It's your dominating reiatsu. Plus, if I have a choice between this and a billion almost untraceable flower petals, AH… I'll take this." He buckled back onto his hands sprinkling sweat over my finely woven sheets.

"… Do not forget that you started this, Ichigo Kurosaki. " I could feel the smirk on his face. He knew my statement to be true.

He and his friends had decided to pursue training in the Soul Society and he had been put in my charge. What I didn't see coming is his intense lust for me. He had pursued me in all manner of ways and jesters. Kurosaki taunted me with his lack of respect, beckoned me with his tawny speech, and seduced me with his unshakable will. If not for his determination to usurp everything I hold dear then I would have almost never been able to tell him apart from another trainee.

It also didn't help that his uncouth brazenness in the face of someone light-years ahead of him only brought my mind more centered upon him. Until this night when he trotted into my office I had been content to allow my subtle advances be my only response to his game. However, this full moon he decided to attack. Granted, I am sure it was completely unplanned yet obviously decisive. For the first time he bowed to me. Shocking indeed! He bowed so low that he proceeded to undo my hakama's himo. Scandlous! I inwardly smirked, and I give him credit for his juvenile parlor tricks.

And that is how we ended up here in my chambers spilling out our pent-up lust.

"Yes, Byakuya, YES." His words were so pleasing to me.

"Ha.. ha… Ichigo Kuro…nmm."

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Well its about time that tightwad let me know he was enjoying himself. He acted as if all the pleasure in the world was on restricted access and he hadn't been given the funland pass.

" You like it, Byakuya?" I asked coyly. I ground against him eliciting deep moans from his lips. All I can say is that he is intoxicating. He was so powerful, in control, and something about that made me fall in complete lust with him. Form day one my body whined for him while I was under his command. I kept dreaming of being dominated and dominating him. I couldn't find out which scenario I liked more. The way it this has ended up is pleasing enough. For an old man he has stamina. In fact, I wonder if he's as old as my old man. Ew. Scratch that thought.

So, today I went to his office and got on my knees. I really had not meant to do it but the timing was right. It was late, no one was around, and quite frankly he knew the game we'd been playing. He HAD to know. Yet, even with my wild smirk I still had my inner doubts about my decision. I had not a clue how he'd react but I was happy I wasn't on the end of Senbonzakura. More importantly, I was happy to find him welcoming to my mouth's delights. His face my not have changed but the hardness of his cock was all the answer I needed.

"Impudent little.." He almost snarled at me as he pulled my hips with greater force.

"Oh god." Each of his trusts where driving me crazier by the second. In no way would I have ever thought Byakuya to be this good of a lay. After all, it didn't seem he had had sex since the stone age. Everyone knew that Byakuya hadn't touched a person sexually since the passing of his wife. In fact that kind of ticked me off. He was so desired yet he acted, literally, like a catholic priest. Praying on the young, but I guess not faithful. I'm pretty known to put a twist on my orders.

I put my hands on his thigh and slowly pulled away landing on my back.

"Come on, Byakuya." I beckoned with my legs open to him. His eyes narrowed as he glided down and seamlessly slid into me. "Oh yes, Byakuya." I quivered at the feeling of being freshly penetrated. Watching him thrust into me I reached down and stroked myself. I felt my head lighten as the sound of my heartbeat flooded my ears.

"Byakuya, Byakuya," I panted his name as iridescent beads dripped from my member and slicked his abdomen. "More, more." He quickened his pace and covered my mouth with his as his thrusts became more urgent. Before I knew it I had spilled my seed all over us and my head was spinning from the heat. He moved off me and stood still fully erect.

" It'll take more than that to make me come."

"Asshole," I breathed. That arrogant jerk! Here I was, almost totally incapacitated, and he was walking to his cupboards for yukata and towels! I almost totally missed that he was cleaning me up let alone getting dressed. Hell, by the time my head had stopped spinning he was already resting near his koi pond. The nerve of that man.