When Jyuushiro's eyes opened the next morning, he was relieved to find that the handcuffs had been removed and one of the boys had cleaned him up. He smiled brightly as he remembered what he had done the night before, knowing that it was illegal for him to be with his students and he shouldn't have done such a thing, but he couldn't bring himself to care; he had always found himself attracted to the four of them and now that he had them, he didn't want to let them go.

Stifling a couch, the teacher swung his legs out of bed and stood up, shivering slightly at the cold. He grabbed the yukata that had been abandoned on the ground and slipped it on, closing it tightly around his skinny body.

Making his way over to the door leading to his students' room, Jyuushiro opened it and stepped through, finding his new lovers sitting at the table tucked away in a corner.

The boys all looked up at the white-haired male's entrance, lecherous sneers crossing their faces. Grimmjow was the first to stand, and he approached the older male, his lustful expression never faltering.

Jyuushiro couldn't help but blush us all four boys' eyes scanned his body hungrily. He shifted his weight from side to side as Grimmjow stood before him, his baby blue eyes staring into green orbs.

"The fuck are ya doin' wearing clothes?" Grimmjow asked in a husky voice. His large hand reached out, tangling itself in white locks. He tugged, bringing the older male to his knees. Leaning down so that he could crush his lips against pale ones, his free hand slipped into the blue yukata and stroking the skin beneath it. When they broke apart, he saw such strong emotion in the other's eyes, he couldn't help but grind his hips against Jyuushiro's body. He moved to whisper into his teacher's ear, "Clothes aren't acceptable with us... sensei..."

Jyuushiro moaned, his face turning red as he felt himself become aroused again. He was aware of Grimmjow taking his clothes off and guiding him to lean on his hands and knees. He wondered what was coming next, but he didn't mind what it was, as long as it was good.

"We're gonna play a game," Grimmjow explained as he gestured for his friends to join him. "We're going to blindfold you and have a bit of fun with you. If you can guess who's touchin' ya, we'll give you something nice. Otherwise..." the blue-haired teen smacked his hand hard across Jyuushiro's backside, "...you'll get a spankin'."

Jyuushiro nodded, too overcome with lust to be able to talk. He watched Renji leave to enter his room, and he saw the redhead return a few seconds later with the blindfold they had used on him last night. He moaned softly as the dark fabric was tied around his head once again, feeling as excited as he had been last night.

The boys mumbled between themselves as they discussed who would go in what order, and what their teacher's reward would be if he guessed right. When at last they had organised everything, Grimmjow was the first to go.

The aggressive teenager knelt behind Jyuushiro, his hands reaching out to grip the soft flesh of the older man's rear. He stuck his tongue out and licked around Ukitake's entrance, loving the gasping moan he elicited from the man. He did that for a few seconds before he forced his muscle into the elder's body, tasting the flavour that was distinctively Jyuushiro.

"A-ah..." Jyuushiro bit his lip, remembering that no one had done this for him in a long time. It was a shame because it was one of his favourite acts. He wondered which student it would be. He didn't think it was Kaien; Kaien didn't seem like the kind of person to do things like this. Ichigo and Renji probably would, and Grimmjow was a definite yes; the blue-haired boy was as vulgar as they came.

"...I-ichigo..." Jyuushiro guessed, finding it hard to pick out of his three possible choices. He cried out in pleasure as a sharp smack was given to him, loving the stinging sensation it made.

"Fail, sensei!" Grimmjow laughed as he gave a few more swats to the reddening flesh for good measure. He moved out of the way for Renji to take his place, wanting to see how well this would go down.

Abarai sucked on his index finger for a few seconds before he slipped it inside the pale-haired teacher's backside. He poked around, looking for Ukitake's pleasure spot. He smirked, holding back a chuckle at the way Jyuushiro's hips shifted, guiding him straight to his pleasure spot. He knew, at this moment, that his adorable teacher was not as innocent as they had once assumed.

"R-renji..." Jyuushiro breathed out, focusing on the thickness of the digit that was penetrating him. It felt long and slender.

"Correct." Renji pulled his finger out of his teacher and moved to sit in front of Jyuushiro. Without warning, he reached out, gripping the hard cock in his hands. He laughed as Ukitake jerked in surprise, stroking the shaft gently. "Relax. I ain't gonna hurt ya, sensei."

Jyuushiro could barely breathe when he felt hot lips surround his cock. He groaned, shifting forward, trying to sink himself as deep as possible into the hot cavern. He felt Renji still his head, the younger's hands moving to his hips. He whimpered as he was dragged forward, understanding that his student wanted him to thrust into his mouth.

Bucking his hips carefully, Jyuushiro felt himself coming closer and closer to the edge. He wanted to thrust with all his strength, but he had to be mindful of the fact that he didn't know how experienced Renji was, and he didn't want to choke the boy. Renji probably hadn't sucked on many cocks every day since he was thirteen like he had.

Jyuushiro's cries got louder the closer he came to his limit. He was disappointed when Renji pulled away from him, wanting to come, but he knew he still had two more boys who he needed attention from first. He wasn't sure if they would repeatedly take turns on pleasuring him, but he knew they would all go at least once.

Ichigo was next. Mimicking the posture Grimmjow had made, he too, forced his tongue into the tight hole. He held Jyuushiro's hips, not wanting the older male to repeatedly move and knock his tongue off track. He allowed his teacher to help him find his special spot, but he then held Ukitake firmly.

Jyuushiro was close to crying with pleasure. His erection was throbbing and he needed release, but he never wanted this moment to end. Going through his list of students in his mind, he narrowed this perpetrator down to either Kaien or Ichigo.

"I-ichigo..." Jyuushiro knew he had to be right; he just couldn't see Kaien doing this.

Knowing that he had answered correctly, Jyuushiro prepared himself for the sudden onslaught of attention on his neglected member. He groaned, feeling yet again another mouth bringing him intense pleasure.

Tears split down pale cheeks as fists clenched desperately against the ground, overwhelmed by pleasure. Jyuushiro's body shook, knowing he was just about there.

When at last another finger made its way into the frail body, Jyuushiro let out a sob of pleasure. His green eyes snapped open, his vision black from the blindfold, as he cried out Kaien's name, needing the oldest student to finish him off.

"Very good..." Kaien whispered seductively as he pulled away from his teacher's rear end and instead moved to his front. His hand reached out, gently pulling white hair behind Jyuushiro's ear as he leant down and kissed the sweaty forehead.

Jyuushiro sobbed again, knowing what was coming – and he couldn't wait. "K-kaien... P-please..."

"Patience, Ukitake-sensei..." Kaien's lips kissed away the trail of tears that had slipped past the black material, kissing gently down pale cheeks and to the corner of Jyuushiro's mouth. He kissed down to the man's wet chin before he kissed back up and at last placing his lips gently against the elder's.

Jyuushiro reached out, wrapping his arms around Kaien's shoulders as he desperately returned the kiss, opening his mouth and moaning as he felt a hot tongue invade him. He whimpered, tensing as he felt his climax ripping from his body, pressing closer to Kaien. He needed the tenderness more than he had ever needed anything else, feeling so overwhelmed with love and pleasure, he didn't want anything else in his life.

When at last Kaien pulled away, he helped his teacher over to the small couch tucked away in the corner. He sat him down on it and fetched a towel, cleaning him up ever so lovingly.

"Ukitake-sensei, don't think for a moment that that's all that will be happening today," Ichigo said. "There will be more, so be ready."

Jyuushiro smiled tiredly, nodding. "I'll look forward to it..."

Renji moved to sit beside his teacher lazily. "You don't care that we're your students and could get you in so much trouble?" He smirked as Jyuushiro shook his head. "Good. Cause we wouldn't let ya go even if you did. Anyway, I could tell ya've done this before. Who with?"

Jyuushiro blushed at the mention and looked down at his lap. He was worried they would think he was a slut if he told the truth, but he loved these boys so much, he wanted to be completely honest with them and hope that they would love him for who he is.

"...Many, many men..." Jyuushiro said softly. "...I started when I was thirteen..."

The four boys' curiosity was peaked, and they all gathered around, waiting to hear the story.

"My best friend was curious about boys," Ukitake started explaining, "and he knew I was attracted to them. So he used me to experiment a bit in the school bathroom. Another student walked in and found me sucking my friend off, and word got out. Some people bullied me for being gay, but others wanted me to pleasure them orally. I agreed, and I spent every lunchtime in the school toilets with my fellow peers, pleasuring them with my mouth. Sometimes we even organised to meet up on weekends to do it. And when I got older and gave my virginity to my best friend, I started offering my body to my classmates. I didn't mind – I liked it. I wanted it. And when I got out of school and started college, I did the same thing. And now, even at our school, I let my co-workers use me."

Jyuushiro was prepared for them to leave, to think he was disgusting – a whore; so many of the students and even his teachers at his old school treated him like one. He knew that if these boys treated him differently like his classmates once did, it would break his heart. But, to his immense surprise, they all wore looks of excitement.

"That's so awesome, sensei!" Kaien said, his eyes bright as he leant over to wrap his arms around the man's shoulders. "You must have had a lot of fun back then. But now that we have you, we can't let you be with anyone else. Okay?"

Jyuushiro agreed without hesitation. He had known, from the second he woke up to the realisation that his student wanted sexual pleasure from him, he didn't want anyone else as long as he could have these boys. They broke him with such pleasure, invoked so many emotions inside of him, he couldn't possibly be happier with anyone else.