The Degeneracy of Shinigami [R-18]

Nel didn't need to be told what he wanted. He reached up and gently pinched her nipples making her squeal. She giggled a little and Byakuya decided he liked the way it sounded, but not in their current situation.

He thrust his hips upward, making her bounce. She took the hint and began grinding her hips down onto him. He put his hands around her waist and lifted her halfway off of his cock to hold her there as if she was as light as a feather. Before Nel could voice her displeasure about him not allowing her to be in control he lifted his hips to meet her sex. He hit her g-spot on the first thrust and enjoyed the reaction he received from her.

"Shit, Byakuya," she moaned. When she realized what she'd said she looked down at him warily.

Everyone knew how particular he was about being addressed correctly. "I mean… Captain Kuchiki."

"Byakuya is fine." It was the first thing he'd said since they started and Nel realized that she'd missed his voice.

He lowered her slowly but as soon as she tried to move he lifted her up again and thrust upwards.

Nel was getting frustrated. He was toying with her and she knew it. She wanted him to fuck her…hard, but that didn't really seem to be his style. Everything he did was…perfect. Not too hard or too soft. Not too fast or too slow. She was on fire, she needed to cum with him inside of her. Nel wanted to be manhandled!

Ulquiorra was right, Byakuya decided. She was beautiful, and he fully intended to savor the night. He knew exactly what he was doing. He always did. She was so wet for him that when he slammed her back down on his cock her juices splashed on his face. Her back arched and her hair hung down tickling his thighs. Each time she moaned his name it sounded better than the time before. He pulled her down in him hard a couple of times, making her yell out obscenities. Every time she tried to gain some type of control he would lift her up off of him.

"Byakuya, please," she whined, "Stop torturing me."

Their eyes met. Then something happened that Nel could have in no way been prepared for. Byakuya Kuchiki smirked. She melted on the spot.

He sat up and slid off the bed. She wrapped her legs around his waist and lay on his shoulder. It was all so romantic.

"Get down," he commanded. 'Ok, romance over.'

She did as he said. As soon as her feet were firmly on the ground he turned her around and bent her over onto the bed. This was the third time Byakuya laid his eyes on the huge 'B' on Nel's back. Then for no reason at all he thought about the 'K' he'd traced his tongue over just a few moments before. He could not have explained the sensation that went through his body as the realization of what the 'BK' stood for dawned on him.

A few moments had passed and Nel was starting to think something was wrong, but then she felt his fingers on her back. He was tracing her tattoo. She smiled to herself and thought, 'Gotcha.' Suddenly her head was being yanked back by her hair. Not painfully hard but definitely with force. His other hand rested on the small of her back, and then he was inside her. With a roll of his hips he stroked her as deep as he could, never letting go of her hair. Nel arched her back as far as possible.

"Harder!" she yelled, attempting to look back at him over her shoulder.

He jerked her head back around and gave her a firm smack on the ass. She let out a surprised yelp and pushed back onto him. He went harder and faster and Nel heard what sounded like a deep growl come from him. She was so close to release she wanted to cry.

"I want to cum!" she practically sobbed.

"You will." Byakuya pulled her back, just out of reach of the bed. She straightened up, but as soon as she did he pushed her back down. Before she could ask what he was doing he had grabbed one of her legs and was lifting it up.

"Byaaaaaaaa—" Her hands shot out in front of her so she wouldn't smash her face on the floor as he put her in the wheelbarrow position and drilled into her. "Uhhhhh…shit!"

Byakuya knew she was close and was trying his hardest to hold on to his own orgasm. He felt her tighten around him. Her body began to convulse as she yelled profanity after profanity. Nel's arms gave up on holding her body up as she squirted her juices all over him. He caught her just before her face hit the floor. The girl hung gasping on his length, completely at his mercy. Once assured of her security all restraint went out the window, and a few thrusts later he spent himself deep inside of her amazing body.

He fell to his knees and rolled over onto his back and Nel did the same as both lovers tried to steady their breathing.

Nel didn't know how long they lay there in a surprisingly comfortable silence. Ten minutes, maybe an hour, it didn't matter. She'd completed her mission and then some, but as good…no, great, as the sex had been she couldn't help but feel like something was missing. Like maybe it could have been better, which would be hard. Maybe it was because he wouldn't let her be in control…but she'd actually liked that part. She couldn't put her finger on it…but it was definitely something. Byakuya sat up abruptly, distracting her from her thoughts.

'Guess the fun's over,' she thought. But instead of gathering his clothes up, he turned to her and asked, "Again?"

After what just happened Nel didn't think anything else could surprise her, but she was wrong.

"Uhh, you want to?" she asked doubtfully.

Byakuya sighed and looked leisurely around the room before returning his focus to Nel. He slowly moved his hand to the base of his hardening cock. "My pride demands it."

It hit her like a ton of bricks. "OH MY GOD…THAT'S IT!" she exclaimed, and for the second time that night Byakuya Kuchiki smiled.

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