Re: Bleach, Aizen/Shuuhei, defiance part 2/2
Aizen is in no hurry: he explores at leisure, sliding his tongue over palate and teeth, stroking lasciviously at the disobedient tongue that refuses to twine with his own. After a few minutes of this he pulls back slightly, teeth gently tugging at Hisagi’s lower lip just enough to further bruise that swollen flesh.
He then raises his head enough to fully look at Hisagi’s face. Aizen admires the flush that reddens Hisagi’s cheeks - more noticeable on the right side, where three scars run from above the eye to his jaw - before delicately tracing the numbers etched on the left side of his captive’s face with a finger.
Without prompting, Hisagi opens his eyes to stare at the man resting upon him. Aizen is sure that his plaything is frustrated by his imprisonment, offended by Aizen’s fondling and even revolted by his own, involuntary arousal in the process. But no such emotions can be read in the expression on his face or the composure of his gaze.
Aizen is not used to this type of defiance; it has a cool, astringent flavor and he finds it surprisingly delicious. Probably the closest comparison would be to Byakuya Kuchiki, the former Sixth Division captain. Destroying the spirit of that insufferably proud, respectable shinigami had been a most enjoyable pastime.
“You may use my given name,” Hisagi says, breaking the silence. “Does this mean I can address you as Sousuke?”
For the first time in recent memory Aizen finds himself speechless. Hisagi’s words - spoken as if granting a wish instead of complying with Aizen’s command - are both polite and audacious. Aizen is torn between amusement at the daring and exasperation with the insolence.
Aizen makes a mental note to have a discussion with Tousen later regarding his once-protégé before returning his attention to Hisagi.
“In the privacy of my chambers, certainly,” Aizen finally answers. “During your time here I suspect you will call me many things; my given name would be one of the more enjoyable options available.”
The hand that had been resting on Hisagi’s cheek moves down to his throat, sliding over the metal choker once again before seizing Hisagi’s neck in a crushing grip. Over the sounds of Hisagi’s startled wheezing for air, Aizen continues, “Do so anywhere else and the consequences will be unpleasant.”
Satisfied with the warning Aizen releases his hold, and moves on to the much more satisfying task of undressing his reluctant but unresisting companion as well as himself. By the time he finishes the task, Hisagi is breathing at only a slightly elevated rate and wears an expression of studied indifference on his face.
“You are an interesting young man,” Aizen murmurs as he unhurriedly explores Hisagi’s body, the kisses and touches intentionally pleasurable but never, ever kind. “an unexpected delight. It will be quite the challenge to tame you; I expect you to defy me every step of the way.”
Note: ‘He will win who knows when to fight and when not to fight’ - Hisagi’s statement is a quote from Sun Tzu, The Art of War.