Pili-Chan:Yay! third chapter's here!

Yami Pili-Chan: I'm sure the puny mortals are bursting with juy...yay them...((mumbles)) stuipid mortal girl...keeps me here for no reason...

Pili-Chan: YAY! So! It's Hanukkah now and I'm SOOOO going to eat a lot of Sufganiyot XD OMGXD that looks so weird in englishXD

Accidia: for the love of Kira (from Death NoteXd not IzuruXD Ya...I say that a lot lately...Since Raito is sure he's a god or something and you say 'for the love of god...I just...well...for the love of KiraXD)...it's 00:41! can't we go to sleep?XP

Pili-Chan: NO!XO not yet:3 aniway! befor I let you all read the chapter I have a question: What do you guys prefer? an ending with hope or angst all the way?

Chibi Pili: we're waiting for your answers!

Pili-Chan: and now...ENJOY!

Wind. The wind was just like their kisses, sometimes gentle, but sometimes strong, filled with passion.

He remembered their first kiss. If someone told him, before that kiss, where it’ll happen and describe the scenery, he would have probably look at that person like he just said the most absurd thing a being could say, raising one white eyebrow and tell that person to stop saying such absurd nonsense and that he should go back to do something useful, But not anymore. It was like something taken out of a romantic novel, or from those things humans called romantic movies, they were standing on a rooftop, the sun slowly setting, painting the world with warm orange and red colors, giving the scenery the wrong atmosphere since the cold wind never ceased to blow, serving as a reminder to the current winter. Watching as the big orb of fire disappeared behind the horizon slowly, the silver haired man, holding the young boy, wrapped his arms around the smaller body as if trying to keep the white haired boy’s heat even if the other loved the cold air, and it didn’t really bothered him.

“’s nice, isn’t ‘t?” Ichimaru asked, resting his chin on the boy’s head,

“What?” he asked, trying to look at the older man but without success,

“The sunset”

“It looks like something out of a cheesy novel” he mumbled,

The silver fox-like shinigami smiled, knowing the young taicho didn’t mean it.

“Gin?” Hitsugaya’s voice broke the silence,

“Wh’ ‘s it Shiro-Chan?” Gin asked, kissing the boy’s neck genteelly,

“Do you love me?” he asked, pulling away and turning to the older shinigami “Do you really love me or am I just a passing obsession or something like that?”

The older man looked into the boy’s eyes, seeing the serious look in them, even more serious then usual “Toushiro…” he said softly, lowering himself to the boy’s eye level “’f course I love ya” he smiled, placing a hand on the boy’s cheek,

“Really?” he asked, quietly, looking at the other intensely,

“Really” Gin smiled, he definitely couldn’t deny the fact that the boy was very mature for his age, but as mature as he was, he was still a child, a child that needed someone to be there for him, someone who he could really on, someone to hold and be held by.

The young shinigami nodded, leaning forwards, placing his lips on the other’s lips for a soft, timid kiss,

“Do ya wan’ me ta show ya somethin’?” Gin asked him softly,

“Show me what?” he asked,

“Ya’ll see…if ya wan’ to” Gin smiled at him with his trademark grin,

The white haired boy blushed “Do what ever you want…and stop grinning like that, you look weird”

“Wha’ eva’ ya say lill’ Shiro-Chan” he smiled, holding the boy’s cheeks again, closing slowly the gap between them,

“W…what are you doing Ichimaru?” Hitsugaya asked quietly, blushing madly,

“Like I said, ya’ll see…” with that, he kissed the boy, nibbling on the lower lip, begging for entrance.

Toushiro’s eyes closed slowly, opening his mouth to the other. Gin pulled the boy closer to him, letting his tongue explore the Toushiro’s mouth as the said boy moaned softly, gripping his lover’s robes tightly, not wanting to let go. Gin wasn’t planning on letting go either, since the boy tasted like tea and sugar (He had to thank Ukitake-Taicho for that later) and to tell the truth, he liked it a lot. He wasn’t sure what was it that he likes more, the taste itself or the fact it was his little Shiro-Chan’s mouth. He kept kissing him passionately as if the sun will never rise again after this sunset, wind blowing around then in a wild dance.

Toshiro didn’t want to pull away from that wonderful felling, but his lungs were screaming for air, so he decided that they could continue the kiss after he made sure that his lungs would get the air they needed so much…after all, after getting this far and becoming a captain he didn’t want to die like this… if he was to die as a taicho, he preferred dying in a battle, not from suffocation caused by a kiss. Before the young taicho could do something, the other pulled away, leaving the snowy haired boy blushing “What was that?” he asked in a soft voice,

Gin laughed at the boy’s innocence, again, he may be mature, but he’s still a kid “’t was a kiss” he said with his fox-like grin,

Toushiro blushed with a darker shade of pink, looking away,

“Wha’? ya didn’ like i’?” he asked, looking at the boy with a fake, exaggerated hurt look,

“That’s not what I said Ichimaru” the boy said, slightly irritated,

Gin smiled at him “Ya know? Yer cute when ya’re irritated”

“S…Shut up” he mumbled, wind passing through his hair,

“Wha’? ‘m jus’ tellin’ ya the truth” Gin said with his trademark grin,

"I said shut up Ichimaru" mumbled Toushiro again, looking away "Just...do it again and be quiet"

Gin smiled "Wha'eva ya say Hitsugaya-Taicho" he said with a wink, putting his hands on the boy's cheeks again, turning his head so he was looking directly into the boy's emerald eyes and placed his lips on the younger shinigami's mouth.

That kiss was like stormy winds, strong yet somehow gentle, intoxicating to the young captain, causing him to moan quietly under the older male’s touch, making him want more. Gin was like a drug to him, like a cold wind after a hot summer. He could feel the other’s tongue dancing in a fight for dominance with his own. He never thought someone could have this effect on him, never thought someone could make him feel weak and ridiculously strong at the same time. Hitsugaya could fell he older male all around and inside of him, the familiar intoxicating smell that was carried away by the blowing wind and the newly discovered taste, making him go insane. Toushiro let out a small protest noise as Gin broke apart from their kiss, smiling at him, and placing one soft kiss on the boy’s forehead, pulling him into a hug, shielding the younger one from the cold wind that was biting into their skins,

“I love you Gin…” Toushiro whispered, burying his head deeper into the other’s chest,

“Love ya too Shiro-Chan…”

Toushiro always preferred coldness over warmth, but right now, as Gin held him closely into his warmth, he didn't mind, for once, to be kept in this warm embrace for eternity as the wind carries away their pain and fears with a gentle kiss.

Pili-Chan:Yay! hope you liked it! R&R! 3