This is my first smut. I normally write on A03 under the name "ShunUki" but I decided to write my smuts here.
Warnings: Graphic sex between males, nudity, bad words, getting lost
Shunsui was lost. So, disgustingly lost it wasn't funny anymore. He was tired, exhausted, hungry, and thirsty. After what felt like hours of walking aimlessly he came across a house. It was two stories made of stone and it was huge. Deciding he could use the help, he walked up and knocked at the looming, dark front door.
Quickly, the door opened to reveal a beautiful man just shorter than him with long white hair. Shunsui was immediately silenced by his beauty.
"Who are you?" the man asks, surprisingly not hostile.
Shunsui bows. "Shunsui Kyoraku, my boat crashed a while back and I've been wandering randomly for a while now. I'm really tired and thirsty."
"Oh goodness, come in!" the man says frantically.
He steps in and thanks the man. The house wasn't warm but wasn't cold. He was perfectly comfortable as he looked around at the large entrance way. It had a grand staircase and multiple opening to other rooms.
The white haired man instructs Shunsui to follow him so he does. He's lead into the kitchen and he's handed a glass of water. He chugs it down gratefully and when he's finished the man gets him more.
"What's your name?" Shunsui asks.
"Jushiro Ukitake," he replies. "but just call me Jushiro. May I call you Shunsui?"
Shunsui nods and Jushiro smiles as he refills the water again and this time Shunsui slowly drinks it.
"I'm making dinner now, do you want to take a bath?"
"Oh I couldn't possibly intrude," Shunsui says while looking down.
"Nonsense! You're welcome here, I don't get many visitors," Jushiro says. "I'll take you to the bathroom."
Shunsui follows the man up the stairs and down a long hallway into a huge bathroom with a nice bath.
"When dinner is finished cooking you can come down there and eat. Take your time up here. I'll also set out some pajamas for you since those clothes you have on are dirty," Jushiro offers.
Shunsui bows lowly. "Thank you very much."
Jushiro leaves so Shunsui strips down and turns the warm water on. When he got in, the warm water burned but in a good way. He began to relax before actually cleaning himself.
He eventually got out and there were pajamas left outside the door for him. Shunsui thought the man was very kind but expected he had to do something in return.
Once dressed, he goes downstairs and enters the dining room where Jushiro is placing the food. He sits down then asks, “So what do you want in return?”
Jushiro looks up. “I don’t understand.”
“You’re being extremely kind to me, so what do I have to do to pay you back?” Shunsui explains.
“Nothing, I’m not needy. I have everything I want and more on this island,” Jushiro answers.
“I mean there’s gotta be something, sex, work, cooking, anything?”
“I have no work to be done, enjoy cooking, and wouldn’t want to have sex with someone I just met,” Jushiro says.
“You’re really not like most people,” Shunsui observes.
“Would most people force you to do one of those?” Jushiro asks innocently.
“Yeah.”
“Maybe that’s why I live on a deserted island.”
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Two Weeks After
RomanceThis is based on the short story The Most Dangerous Game I would recommend reading it it's quite interesting and I got the idea of this fic from it so if you see any words or phrases that are copied it's not meant to plagiarize. Shunsui's ship wrec...
