Title: Simple Pleasure
Pairing: Ikka/Yumi
Prompt: Gasp
Rating: NC-17 for sex (it's not very graphic, though)
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach, or any of its characters. All characters described in sexual situations are over the age of 18.

A gasp falls from his lips in the middle of the night. The sound, barely heard above the noise of his lover's breathing, is his own quiet plea for more. Ikkaku complies, and their pace becomes faster and harder, a reflection of the crazed pleasure with which they fight. Yumichika is falling—tumbling forwards and backwards and upside down. He clutches at the body above him, needing to feel the strength of his lover… the sheer power that makes the man beautiful in his eyes. His hands work over the taut muscles, fingers running along the smooth, hard lines as they quiver with the other's movements. Arching his back, he pushes off the bed, his own body a willing tool for his lover's pleasure.

There are only a few things that they allow themselves to enjoy. Besides sake and fighting, they abstain from most other luxuries. Perhaps it has to do with the life they led before they came to Seireitei… or maybe it's because warriors have no need for such trivial things. Whatever the reason, it makes Yumi appreciate these moments even more—the moments when he and Ikkaku completely lose themselves in pure bliss.

They're moving faster now… sweat and flesh and a few droplets of blood from where he bit the other's shoulder earlier. He can still taste the metallic tang on his tongue, and it spurs him on, his desire burning across his skin. His breathing becomes more labored, and he lets his head fall back, a string of delicate moans seeping out between his parted lips. Ikkaku leans down to bite his chest, and he gasps audibly into the quiet of the room, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. No matter what the circumstances… no matter how rich or poor… his favorite pleasure will always be the one he finds in moments like this.