#renji abarai smut

[backwzzds]

ೃ⁀➷ touch me feel me, renji abarai (nsfw)

renji helps you relax after a long day at the nursing home.

for @roronoaswifey 🫶🏾🫶🏾

you huff out a deep breath as you finally open the door to your apartment. with a close of your eyes, you begin to feel yourself swaying back and forth in near collapse, but almost jump when you feel a familiar large set of hands support you.

“renjiii, don’t touch me, i have old people piss & shit over me,” you whined, shrugging your husband off of you. “i’m sweating, i stink, i feel disgusting.

renji frowned before embracing you again. “i missed you.”

you turn your head and peck his lips before leaving your dirty shoes by the front door and begin walking barefoot to your bathroom. “i know baby, but i need to shower first. that 16 hour double really fucked my back up.”

renji nearly winces at the sound of your back cracking for comfortability. but still, he ignored your previous protests and continues to place small kisses at the nape of your neck as you undressed out your scrubs. he’d lick you in dirt if you’d let him. some sweat didn’t bother him.

“i’ll run you a bath. then lemme give you a massage afterward, mama.” his voice is so convincing. all you wanted to do was collapse and fall asleep, but it would be a cold day in hell before you sat on any piece of your furniture in your contaminated work clothes. renji picks up your scrubs and places them in your work hamper set to wash in the morning.

finally, you give in with a bare nod as renji makes his way over to the tall white tub. running piping hot water just the way he knew you liked, you’re in the bath in two minutes. you sink to your bottom and tiredly rest your cheek against the base of your knee. renji notices how you’re so exhausted, you forgot to put your braids up so they wouldn’t get wet. grabbing pieces of your hair, he ties it up in a makeshift bun atop your head, to which you thank him with a mutter.

“bad day mama?” he asks as he began soaping your back with your washcloth. you let out a deep breath for the millionth time. you were just so happy to be home with him now. from the quietness of your response, he already knows your answer. “what happened baby?”

“so much shit. this shift was more traumatizing than the last. some old bitchy aide reported me to the nurse for a small mistake of leaving a trash bag in a room and i just kept making a bunch of mistakes today. i’m already an outcast because of how new i am to this shit, so this just makes it all much more embarrassing,” you admit it. “i don’t really wanna talk too much on it, ‘fore i get pissed off. that okay?”

renji looks at you as you turn to him with sad eyes. he gives you an adoring smile as he kisses your ear. “you just worked 16 hours. wouldn’t be expecting no different shit from you,” he teased with a small laugh from you. “just remember, everyone starts from somewhere. at the end of the day, you have a bigger goal to reach after school and most of that shit just stems from jealousy. a lot of older people don’t like seeing younger ones win or get bread. it’s fucking crazy.”

you giggle at his words, slowly feeling the stress leave your body. leaning against renji’s arm on the side of the tub, you run your pruny fingers across the terrain of his multiple tattoos. with soft eyes, you turn your head to face him once more.

“still wanna give me that massage?”

and that was how you ended up with your back to the mattress, getting between your legs ate out like no tomorrow. you always knew renji ate pussy. it was one of the reasons you got and stayed with him. but to say he was average at doing so—would be one of the biggest lies ever told.

“oh,” your voice is barely audible as your each up to stare down at the scene before you. a full head of red hair is busy obstructing your view as you can only see the side of renji’s face while he eats you out. “right there.”

you don’t have it in you to scream, you don’t have it in you to do too much. all you could do was cry and whine. your entire body is moisturized and glistening with cocnout oil with exception to your pretty pussy that’s being devoured by your husband.

“renji,” you let out, mind too confuzzled from the intense pleasure from your lower half to form any proper words. “t-that feels s-so—fuck daddy,” you bite your lip so hard, you swear you feel blood drawing from the pricked skin.

“feels good baby?” renji’s deep voice sends vibrations between your thighs as you nearly suffocate him from squeezing so tight around his head. he couldn’t blame you, you were a head squeezer as much as he was a head pusher.

“so good, ‘m gonna cum soon,” you cried, watching the euphoric scene unfold beneath you. renji licked long stripes up the base of his cunt before spreading your fat lips open to get a better view of your soaked clit already beginning to coat itself in white. to make matters better worse, renji slipped in a long and slender middle finger into your entrance, slowly pumping in and iut of you.

you begin to feel his digits curl in and out of you as he continues working around your creamy clit. it’s inevitable for your hands to immediately fly to his maroon red hair, wavy strands damp from helping you out in the bath.

your knees are folded so far back behind your head, the dangling jewelry of your belly piercing is digging deep into your skin as you threaten to collapse your legs along renji’s own back. “can’t—can’t hold it,” you’re breathing heavily, unsure on whether or not you can contain your orgasm.

renji hums at the sweet spot between your legs and continues at his slow pace. he was gonna take his time with you tonight. he knew how hard you worked, and only wanted nothing but the best treatment he could give you for the night. the pleasure wasn’t his, but instead yours.

within seconds, the devious redhead is kissing your clit, still working wonders on you. 11:59 by elijah blake is now playing lowly through your shared room as you grip the bedsheets beside you. renji uses his free hand to slowly slide up your body, making sure to touch every aspect of your curvaceous terrain.

without the use of his eyes, his hands immediately find home to one of your breasts, and he grabs the fat flesh in his hand, squeezing it contently. he removes his touch from you to spread your lips open once more, deciding to turn the heat up just a bit.

“renji!” you’re gasping when you feel his tongue poke your open hole. that was enough to send you creaming all over his face, milky white arousal coating his long tongue diving in and out of you. “please please, right there, i’m cumming, i’m cumm—“ your boyfriend ignores your exasperated cries as your legs tremble around him.

an hour later, he’s still going and by now you’re on your fourth orgasm. renji never joked around when he said he ate pussy for his pleasure. and not just any pussy—your pussy. the man could eat you out for hours on end then fall asleep like a baby without ever expecting anything back from you in return. he proved himself right every time he got between your plush thighs and ate you out like your pussy was his last meal on death row.

renji comes up from between your legs for the first time in a while. “c’mon ma, you can cum one more time for me. make a mess on my face baby, you deserve it.” a taunting smirk is rested upon his face as he admires the reaction he managed to have on you.

your entire body felt like it was going through shock. how could him eating your pussy soft and slow make you feel like a thousand volts of electricity where running through your bloodstream? you can’t even remember the trouble you went through earlier that day at work by the time you’re finally squirting along his face, completely done and overstimulated.

your mouth is held wide open in an o position as your breath gets caught in your throat. you can’t find the breath to speak as you continue releasing yourself all over renji, who, in turn is basking in your arousal like a child at a waterpark. tears flow from your dolly eyes as you finally feel all energy suck out of you like a vacuum.

by now, renji is doing his last rounds and licking you up completely clean. he always managed to get you so fucked out whether it was with his dick or with his fingers and tongue alone. by the time you’re pretty much wiped up clean, your man presses kisses along the brown terrain of your body. your braids are long gone out your bonnet by now, and you’re sure that your sheets were next in line to wash.

renji’s voice is sensual and low as he comes back up to you and looks down in your eyes with love and lust clouding his pupils. running his large hand down your breasts and giving it a comforting rub, he asks you, “you finally forgot about all that shit that got you worked up at your job earlier?”

the nod on your head isn’t enough to hide your smile as you throw your leg over him and finally knock out for the night.

[actuallysaiyan]

Showing Your Loyalty(Renji Abarai x Fem!Reader)

warnings: smut, oral sex(male receiving), rough oral sex, degradation, praise, bodily fluids, dub con, face fucking, dark themes word count: 0.9k pairings: Renji Abarai x Fem!Reader summary: Renji overhears you talking about how you'd fuck Kenpachi during a game of Truth or Dare with your gal pals, so he teaches you a lesson in loyalty... taglist: @beneathstarryskies @misty-angerose @seireiteihellbutterfly @yeowangies @benkeibear

“You think you can just run your mouth like that? I heard what you said.” Renji grunts as he grips your hair.

“Ren, I’m sorry! We were all just playing a dumb game.”

He looks at you, wondering how exactly to punish you. There’s only one thing on his mind. Only one way to truly show you how you can make it up to him. After the bullshit you’ve been pulling today and how you’ve been acting lately.

“You’re playing around with me and it pisses me off. I thought I had a loyal girl,” Renji growls as he pushes you down onto your knees. “I heard what you said with the girls. You said you wanted to fuck Kenpachi, huh?”

With one hand still holding your hair tightly, the other one undoes his pants and pulls them down. His hard cock slaps against his abdomen, and your eyes widen when you see all that precum leaking from it. You can tell that he’s pent up and angry, but also he’s very aroused.

“Gonna put this mouth to good use. Since you want to be a brat and mouth off, I’m going to make you pay for what you said.”

Renji forces you down onto his cock. Your mouth hangs open as the thick girth of him splits open your lips. You moan as the musky flavor of him hits your tongue. Your eyes water as he begins pumping his hips. You gag and choke the minute the head of his cock hits the back of your throat. Renji holds you down there for a few minutes, with your nose pressed into his dark pubic hair.

“Awhh what’s the matter, angel? Can’t talk? Maybe this is all your pretty mouth is good for.”

He begins pumping his hips once more, making you bob up and down his cock. His fingers stay tangled in your hair, forcing you up and down to his pleasure. Drool dribbles from your plump lips, dripping down your chin and onto your shirt. Your heart races as you try your best to steady yourself.

“You gonna swallow my cum, honey? Gonna be a good girl for me this time?”

Renji growls as you swallow around him. He can feel a tingling sensation in his spine. His legs are shaking as you continue to suck him off. He pulls you off his cock to breathe, and he looks down at you with such a hungry look in his eyes. Renji slaps your lips with the tip of his cock, laughing at your pathetic little reaction.

“Oh? You don’t like being treated like such a slut? Maybe you should be loyal to your boyfriend.”

He then pushes you back down to swallow his length. You choke and sputter, breathing through your nose as best as you can. Your hands come out to hold onto his thighs as Renji begins fucking your mouth once more. The grunts and growls that erupt from him are downright animalistic.

“Come on, honey! You can suck cock good. I know you can cause you have sucked my cock the best…or is this because you’d rather choke on my former captain’s cock? Is that it? Wanna choke on Kenpachi’s horse cock?”

Renji’s words are going straight to your core. You attempt to squeeze your thighs together for a little relief. Renji smirks as he sees the way you react to his goading. He knows you’ll be a good girl, but he wants to test you. He knows you’ve had an innocent crush on Kenpachi for some time.

“Does he know how easy it is to make you cum? I bet you fantasize about that.”

You whine and try to steady yourself. Renji pushes you down till your nose presses down onto his pubic bone. And his hips still keep going. He’s fucking your throat at his point. One of his hands comes down to feel him bulging in your throat.

“Gonna make me cum, princess. I need you to swallow it all.”

Your eyes widen as you look up at him. He’s smirking as he watches you attempt to take even more of his cock. You’re just drooling all over his shaft at this point. Your tongue is out, trying to lavish his balls. Renji feels his knees buckling again. He’s so close, yet he wishes this could last forever.

“You gonna be my good girl?”

You try to say ‘yes’ with your mouth so full of cock. Renji grunts at the way you’re being so obedient right now, but it’s not like you’ve got much of a choice. He begins to fuck your face faster. His balls are slapping against your chin with every rough thrust.

“Fuck—oh fuck your mouth is so fucking good,” Renji whines. “I’m fucking cumming! Swallow it all!”

His cock throbs with every pulse of his cum sliding down your throat. You moan and whimper; the vibrations adding to the already intense sensations of him cumming. His legs shake as the waves of electric pleasure wrack through his body. Then slowly, he stops moving his hips and lets go of your hair.

“Open your mouth,”

You do as commanded, showing him how you swallowed every little drop. Then Renji leans down and gives you a deep kiss. Tasting himself on your tongue makes his cock twitch agonizingly. When he pulls away, he’s got a bit of a dazed look in his eyes.

“Good girl. Now get on your hands and knees with your ass up. I’m not done with you.”

[bleach-your-panties]

asking renji to step on your back❤️‍🩹⋱

tw: period sex🩸

wc: 668

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"Please, Ren?! It really hurts; I am in excruciating pain right now~" You wailed to your boyfriend.

Currently, you were lying on the floor curled up on your side.

During your monthly blood sacrifice, you often experience excruciating lower back pain that makes it feel like someone is digging a hot knife in it and just scraping across the expanse of your back.

Renji's face was twisted up in worry for you. Usually the pain would subside if you soaked in a hot bath or used your heating pad, but that didn't seem to be working tonight.

"But babe...you're so tiny," His tattooed eyebrows furrowed, "if I step on you, you might crack like a twig."

He wasn't wrong necessarily; being over 6'0 tall and close to 200 lbs, he could very possibly crack your back in half if he wasn't careful, but that was a chance that you were willing to take to get some kind of relief right now.

"Renji, please!"

"Alright, alright! Turn over..."

You did as he asked and a soft gasp left his mouth. The way your ass sat up in your new position was quite the lovely visual for him.

'Don'tgethornydon'tgethornydon'tget-',

He looked down at his crotch-

'Damn.'

Whatever he had going on right now was of very little concern to you, though. You just wanted the pain to end.

Renji gently pressed his sandaled foot down in the middle of your lower back, right above your ass cheeks.

"Yes, that's it! Right there, Ren! Harder!"

'NothelpingNOThelping' He blushed, his chest and ears growing hot. He pressed a little harder, digging his toes in, and you only got louder.

"Thank you, Ren...feels so good..." You were practically drooling.

Renji was happy that he could help to alleviate your pain, but hearing you moaning for him had him salivating in his mouth like a dog.

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"Yessss Renji, right there!"

"Yeah, right there, baby? Right there?"

He cooed into your neck while holding one of your legs pressed up against your chest as he stroked his fat cock in and out of your soaking wet hole.

The mixture of your arousal, his arousal, and the blood had both of you a slippery mess down below, but, using his brain, Renji had thought to put down a towel after asking you if you wanted to try having sex to alleviate the cramps that you were also experiencing.

He held you to his chest with one arm hooked underneath your armpit and the other circled around your waist so he could rub your tummy.

"You like this, baby? Does it feel good? I'm making you feel good?"

He nipped the shell of your ear with his teeth and trailed his fingers down to your clit before beginning to rub over the swollen nub with the pad of his thumb.

"Renji! Oh! RENJI!"

With the combination of his thrusts and the pressure on your clit, your body jerked in his hold and a stream of squirt shot up into the air while your legs trembled violently.

Your sudden orgasm tipped him off and soon he was filling you up with a long, thick shot of his warm seed.

He looked down at where you were conjoined and the sight of his cum running from your overstuffed cunt and down his blood-stained shaft had him hardening again quickly.

"Shit, baby! I wasn't expecting you to squirt. That's so hot, though." He grinned and kissed the side of your head.

After wiping you off with the towel, he scooped you up to bring you into the bathroom so he could run another hot, steaming bath for the both of you.

"I didn't think that you'd be into period sex..." You sighed and pressed your face into his neck, inhaling the deep scent of his cologne.

"Yeah? Well, what kind of warrior would I be if I didn't leave battle with my sword drenched in blood?" He smirked. You scrunched your eyebrows together.

"Don't...ever say that again..."

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it's flaring up as we speak ;-; - dividers by @/hitobaby

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[shes-so-insane]

Bleach Men Asking For Sex (NSFW)

(Byakuya, Renji, Kisuke)

warnings: Obviously smut, bit of rough house. GN reader.

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Byakuya Kuchiki

Byakuya never showed his lust or desire for you, only waited until you approached him. Of course whenever you were in the mood, he always obliged. However, it's been a while since you two have been intimate and he's itching for your body. You and him were walking back to his Captain's Quarters after a patrol duty, and he couldn't help but keep his eye on you, taking in your scent. The whole day you've been teasing him subtly; bending over and grazing his groin, showing a bit more skin and wearing that perfume that drives him crazy. He was a man of composure, or so you thought.

When he opened the door, he quickly shuffled you inside and pressed you against the wall gently.

"you've been distant. why is it that you've been like this?"

"I just thought you were getting sick of me, is all" you say with a teasing grin.

This comment makes him grit his teeth, his cheeks hinting at a soft blush.

"what would make you believe that? I... I need you, Y/N. I can't.. keep my hands off you anymore."

His nose is grazing your temple, and he nibbles at your ear. He whispers, in a low growl. You could smell his flowery scent, and his hot breath made you shiver.

"I need to fuck you. Now. I'm going to take what I need."

Lips crashing, his hands searching desperately for your body as he takes your shinigami uniform off. He peels his own in the process, his porcelain skin making your own desire grow.

"you know, you could have just asked" you smirk as he bites your neck.

You surely were going to be in for a long night, dealing with his pent up sexual frustration.

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Renji Abarai

Renji and you have sex, a LOT. Every position in the book. But recently things have been busy. You are sitting filling out paperwork in your office, as he lays on the ground beside you staring up. He's pretty open about what he wants.

"just a kiss? Please?"

"no renj. I've got work to do." You smirk. He thinks you're challenging him.

without sitting up, he places his large rough hand on your thigh.

"are you sure?"

He says smugly, rubbing his hand on your thigh. He sits up and sits behind you.

"and what if I just... Touch you? That okay?"

His hands are running on your body, his right hand dangerously close to your arousal.

"Renji." You say with a low growl, but he doesn't give up.

He starts pawing at your arousal through your pants and grins.

"seems you want me too... So wet." And with that, you give in. A small break couldn't hurt. Or two. ------------ Kisuke Urahara

"(Y/NNNNNN.........)" He'll call you from the back of the shop in that stupid teasing voice he always uses. "what do you want, Kisuke?" you call out, before walking down the hall and seeing the tent in his pants. His hands are on his hips, his sandy blonde hair sticking to his forehead from sweat. "You. What do you think?" "It's been like an hour since we had sex" you roll your eyes and turn around, but a strong, delicate hand pulls you back into his chest. You can smell his musk and he speaks in a low growl. "So? I always have you yelling for more. Come on, little bunny." He licks and nibbles at the side of your ear, as he drags you to sin.

[beneathstarryskies]

I'd just die to make you proud (Renji x fem!reader)

Word Count: 2,270

Summary: Renji wants to be someone you're proud of. Sometimes he goes a little overboard trying to prove it.

Warnings: smut, fluff, fights, hollow, poison, coma, fem!reader, penetration (p+v), unprotected sex

“Why do you do this, Renji? You’re going to get yourself hurt or killed or suspended from your squad!” You scold him as he sits on your bed. His long red hair spills down his shoulders and over his face. He winces as you dab ointment on the cuts on his cheek and over the bridge of his nose. He wants to confess right away, to tell you how he’d gotten into that stupid fight on the training ground defending you after he heard some creeps making lewd comments about you while you were busy training. He just pouts as you continue fussing over him and scolding him at the same time. 

“Come on, answer me, Renji,” you whine, now desperately seeking answers to why he’s acted this way. You knew how hard he worked to become a lieutenant, and yet he seems determined to sabotage himself like this. You can’t make sense of it, and he doesn’t seem to be willing to offer answers. 

“Just forget it, alright!” he says a little too loudly, making you step back from him with wide eyes. His face softens when he realizes he's startled you. He takes your hands and sighs softly. “Listen, I’m sorry. Just forget it. I’ll start being more careful.” 

“I hope being more careful means not starting more fights,” you huff before carefully placing a bandage on his cheek. 

“Hey, they started it!” 

“Well, whatever,” you roll your eyes. 

He sighs again and pushes your hands from his face. He stretches and pushes his hair back. For a moment, a tense silence falls over you until Renji stands up to grab his kosode off your bed. He slips it on and ties it loosely before putting his hair up in his usual ponytail again. 

“Just don’t worry about it, okay?” he says before kissing your forehead. “I have to go.”

“Ren, where are you going?” 

“Well, if I know Captain Kuchiki he’s already heard about this and is ready to tear me a new one, so,” he sighs and rubs the back of his neck. “Better go face the music.” 

Just as Renji suspected, Byakuya knew of Renji’s fight almost as soon as it happened. Word travels fast around the Seireitei, especially when respected lieutenants get into what amounts to a bar fight on the training grounds. Byakuya is at his desk, busy working on paperwork when Renji walks into the office. He bows before taking a seat across from Byakuya. 

“Sir, I can explain,” Renji begins, but is cut off with a simple wave of Byakuya’s hand. 

“There is nothing I can say that you don’t already know,” Byakuya says without looking up from his paperwork. “Lessons on decorum seem to be wasted on you so I won’t bother wasting my breath.” 

“I’m not suspended?” 

“No,” Byakuya shrugs. “Although, I can change my mind if you wish.” 

“No sir, thank you,” Renji stands and bows again before turning on his heels to leave. 

“Renji, one more thing,” Byakuya calls out. Renji cringes inside when he turns to face his captain again. “Next time you want to defend your beloved’s honor, at least make sure you knock the perpetrators out cold so I won’t be bothered in the middle of my afternoon tea.”

“Yes, sir! I’ll make sure,” Renji nods. “Uhm, I mean…I’ll also try to not get into fights!” 

“Good, you’re dismissed,” Byakuya says nonchalantly. 

Weeks pass after the incident, and Renji once more finds himself in the heat of battle. This time with a Hollow. The two of you were sent with a squad to get rid of it, and your teammates lie dead on the forest floor in pools of blood. You’re leaning against the base of a tree, clutching at a wound on your side where the Hollow has spit poisoned thorns at you. You’d been lucky to only be hit by one, but the poison was enough to drain your energy. Renji was left as the only Soul Reaper still standing in the fight. 

“Renji, let’s go! We have to retreat!” you cried with what little energy you had left, but Renji won’t listen. He can’t stand the idea of you seeing him turn tail and run away when he knows he can beat this Hollow. He’s managed to dodge most of the attacks. 

No, he’ll beat this damn thing or die trying. He wants more than anything to make you proud, and there’s no pride in running away. He’ll be victorious or he’ll die a hero so you can get away. 

“Just run!” he yells at you, not having time to think about the hypocrisy of his words. 

“Renji, please!” 

He ignores you, continuing to fight the hollow with his full strength. Finally, he manages to find a weakness in the Hollow. Right as he’s making the final blow, the Hollow attacks back. 

All you can see is a bright flash of light and a spray of poison. Then, finally, the smoke clears and you see Renji kneeling on the ground holding his shoulder where one of the thorns pierced his skin. Despite the poison working through his body, he stumbles to you and gathers you up in his arms. He has you cradled safely in his arms as he stumbles back towards the safety of the Seireitei. He kisses your forehead softly to soothe your quivering and fear. 

“I got you,” he whispers. 

You cling to him pitifully with your head buried against his chest. Both of you are gasping for breath as the poison works its way into your bloodstream. You don’t know what happens, but your vision goes blurry and then you pass out. 

When you come to again, you’re in the medical ward. You look around the medical ward and a few beds down you see Renji. It takes all of your strength to get out of your bed and stumble towards him. You kneel beside his bed and take his hand as he sleeps restlessly. His heart is pounding and sweat covers his forehead. 

“Renji,” you whisper. “Renji, please wake up.” 

Your eyes widen as he continues to sleep. You try to wake him up again, but he remains sleeping. Tears sting your eyes as you shake him, but he doesn’t stir at all. One of the young bedside attendants notices you’re out of bed and runs over to you. 

“Renji-san needs rest,” the attendant explains. “He is exhausted and badly injured!” 

“Will he wake up?” you ask with your eyes full of tears. 

“Yes! He will awaken, but he needs rest.” 

With those words, you’re ushered back to your own bed to recover. 

Weeks pass with Renji still locked in his sleep. Despite it all, you’re expected to go to missions and continue on as though it’s business as usual. You miss him so much. Every day you’re worried about him. You go to visit him every chance you get, hoping to see him awake and awaiting your visit.

One day, after a hard mission, you go straight home instead of stopping by the medical ward. You just want to clean up first and have a moment to get your thoughts together before heading back into the medical ward to see Renji. 

Just as you’re getting out of the shower, you hear a soft knock on the door. You pull on a robe before going to answer it. Your eyes nearly pop out of your skull when you see Renji standing there. 

“Baby!” you gasp and throw your arms around him. He wraps his arms around your waist and spins you around happily. 

“I’m back, honey,” he says softly. “I’m sorry it took me so long.” 

“I was so worried Renji! I thought you were never going to wake up!” 

Tears roll down your cheeks as you cling to him, taking in everything from the warmth of his body against yours to the way he smells as he you bury your face against his chest. He rubs your back soothingly. He knows his mistake cost you a great deal of worry, and for that he’ll spend lifetimes trying to atone for. 

“You waited for me?” he asks softly as he sets you back down on the ground.

“Of course I did,” you whisper and kiss him softly. You then take his hand to pull him into your home. “I was so worried, but I would’ve waited forever.” 

“I’m sorry,” he whispers softly and kisses you sweetly again. “I’m so fucking sorry.” 

You kiss him eagerly, wanting to taste him and remind yourself that he’s really here with you now. For his part, Renji is overwhelmed by emotion. His hands cradle your cheeks as you kiss over and over, each kiss becoming more heated than the last. He wasn’t sure if he’d be able to get so excited after so long being in recovery, but he feels his cock stirring in his pants. Especially when you start letting out those sweet little moans between kisses. 

“Don’t scare me like that again, Renji,” you whine. 

“I’m sorry, baby. I wanted to make you proud of me,” he says as he pushes you towards the couch. 

“I’m always proud of you, baby,” you whisper between heated kisses. 

Then, he gently lays you back on the couch and spreads your thighs. His deft fingers loosen the knot holding your robe together and he opens it almost in reverence. His cheeks heat up as soon as he sees your body exposed to him. His hands are shaking as he reaches out to touch your breasts, his warm palms moving over them carefully. 

“I want to be someone you’re proud of…Someone you love…Someone…” 

“Renji, please,” you whisper and pull him down to kiss you again. Your hands eagerly move to undress him, shredding each piece of clothing until your bare bodies are pressed against one another. 

“I love you,” he whispers. He shudders as those words leave him for the first time since your relationship has started. He feels like an idiot for taking so long to confess it to you, but it’s out there now. He had to say it before the feeling ate him up inside. 

“I love you too,” you say softly. 

He leans into you, surrounding you with his warmth and presence in a way you’ve craved for so long. He kisses a sloppy trail along your neck and collar bone as one hand sneaks between your bodies. You gasp as his fingers rub your folds in tentative exploration. It’s been so long since he felt your warmth in any way, and now it’s all he can think about. He craves it so badly he can barely think straight. His kisses begin going lower, and when he reaches your stomach you realize what he’s doing. He wants to taste you now, but you don’t know if you can wait that long. You cup his cheeks and pull him back to you. 

“Renji, I can’t wait,” you whine. “I need you now.” 

“Now?” he asks in surprise. “I-I thought…You needed more.” 

“No I need you,” you whimper and raise your hips to grind against his cock. 

“Fuck,” he groans and kisses you sloppily. “Alright, but I’m gonna go slow.” 

He knows usually you need more preparation than this, but he can’t deny you when you’re pleading for him like this. He gives his cock a few firm strokes before guiding it to your entrance. True to his word he pushes into your warm walls slowly, savoring the feeling of your body engulfing his. It’s a connection he’s craved more often than not it seems. Even in his coma, he sometimes dreamt of it. Of being buried to the hilt inside of you and hearing the very same moans you’re letting escape now as he rocks his hips at a gentle pace. 

“Are you proud of me, baby? Are you proud to be mine?” he asks desperately.

“I’m proud of you, Ren,” you moan as you lock your legs around his waist. “I’m always proud of you!” 

He grunts softly and already he’s struggling to hold on. His strong arms wrap around your body, holding you flush against him as he quickens his pace. You cry out at the change in tempo. The passion and pleasure growing inside of you is almost too much to handle. 

“Renji, fuck, it feels so good,” you cry out. 

“I know, baby. I feel it too,” he grunts. 

He reaches between the two of you so he can rub your clit in rapid circles. He needs to feel you cum before he can even imagine letting go of himself. The couch squeaks underneath you as he pounds into your sopping cunt. 

“Fuck! Renji!” you cry out as your orgasm crashes over you, and with the clenching of your walls he’s done for. He throws his head back and curses fall from his lips as shots of thick seed paint your walls. 

The air seems to grow lighter as you both come down from your orgasms. His cheeks are flushed and he flashes you a silly grin before resting his head against your chest. You run your fingers through his hair as you hold him close. 

“I won’t make you wait for me again,” he whispers against your skin. 

“You better not,” you chuckle. “But, baby. I’m so proud of you. You don’t have to be an idiot to prove it.”

His eyes widen as he looks up at you, “So now I’m an idiot?” 

You sigh and kiss him, “That’s not what I meant!” 

[brittscafe]

how about reji givin us backshots to the point we go dumb and he looses his composure and goes all whiny and cute and like u feel too good so after he came he keeps goin n likes the overstimulation and js knocks out after he's orgasmed one more time 😫 renji is acc so fineeee if only he were real i'd let him use me omgogm

Ugh, y'all don't understand how much I love writing for Renji 😩 Also, thank you guys for over 500 followers, I appreciate each and every one of you! <3

Renji's thrusts are slow and deep, his dick kissing your g-spot. Sweat is dripping down your forehead as your elbows become sore for holding up your weak body for so long.

His hand runs down the spine of your arched back and you squeeze your walls around his cock. Moans and incoherent whimpers leave your throat.

"F-fuck Renji," you stutter out, your thighs starting to shake. A grin tugs on Renji's face as you cry out in pleasure, cumming all over Renji's cock.

"Am I making you feel good?" Renji taunts you, whispering lowly into your ear.

You moan softly and bob your head.

Your juices start to ooze out from your hole and you pant heavily, exhausted. You slowly start to slide off his cock and Renji's arm wraps around your waist and slams you back onto his cock.

A scream leaves your lips, your cunt and walls aching. Renji groans loudly, his cock twitching inside of you. His cum starts to fill you up and you moan.

You rest your head on the bed, fingers twisted around the sheets, tugging and pulling. Drool drips down your bottom lip as Renji slowly thrusts in and out of you.

"You make me feel so good, y/n," Renji whimpers out, the sound of skin slapping filling the room.

"Mhm," you mumble out, eyelids heavy. You arch your back as Renji sinks his cock inside of you again, groans leaving his lips.

Tears slide down your cheeks as his cock teasing your sore g-spot and you moan.

"S-shit, y/n," Renji whines out, clenching his jaw. His cock hardens inside of you, cum squirting out from his tip. Renji gasps loudly and his body shudders.

He collapses on top of you as your knees give out. He breathes heavily into your ear, moaning quietly. Renji's cock sits inside your cunt and he gently rubs your shoulder.

Renji slowly slides out of you, whimpering quietly. Renji lifts himself up and lets you turn over onto your back. Renji's eyes widen at your face, dried tears and drool on your chin.

"Y/N, damn it. I'm so sorry, I didn't realize," Renji speaks softly, wrapping an arm around your waist and bringing you closer.

"No, Renji, it's okay. I'm okay," you reassure him, licking your dry lips.

His finger runs over your chin, collecting your drool. Renji's eyelids slowly flutter close and he rests his head on your bare chest.

"You just make me feel so damn good and I can't help myself when I'm around you," he mumbles out, sleep starting to take over his body.

You let out a tiny chuckle and run your fingers through his crimson hair.

"It's okay, baby. Just go to sleep," you whisper, smiling warmly. Renji tightens his grip around your body and nuzzles his head into your neck, passing out.

[jotaroswh0re]

He’s so peggable

[jplupine]

Day 16: Renji Abarai ~ Cock Warming

Pairing: Renji Abarai x Wynter Hughes [Nonbinary OC] Word Count: ~2.3k Date Published: October 16, 2023 WARNINGS: 18+ Minors/Ageless get blocked, Sub!Switch!Renji, Brat!Renji, Established Relationship, Small Dom/Big Sub, Cock Warming, Teasing, Begging, Cock Riding, Bondage, Vaginal Sex, Biting, Vaginal Fingering, Praise, Hair Pulling, Creampie Note: Terms such as pussy/cock/dick/etc. get used. Wynter also uses the term 'good boy' to refer to Renji. If that makes you uncomfortable, you might want to skip this fic.

Summary: Renji was a shithead and gets 'punished'.

You can also read it on AO3!

Kinktober 2023 Masterlist

  Humming thoughtfully, I rested my cheek in my hand while looking at the laptop screen through my glasses. I was getting some work done but only gradually since I wasn't entirely focused on it. Another agitated huff came from behind me that I mostly ignored.

  "Come on."

  "No."

  "I said I was sorry."

  "And I said there would be consequences." I had a steady tone and scrolled down the page a little. With my elbow resting on the folding table the laptop sat on, I continued to mostly ignore Renji's complaining.

  "Yeah, but I didn't think it'd be fucking torture." He huffed, and I smirked. Shifting a little to get more 'comfortable', Renji grunted. "Wynter!" He groaned in frustration, making me smile more.

  I'd lost track of time quite a bit ago, so there was no telling how long he'd been lying on the bed with his wrists bound to the headboard. To make matters worse for him, I'd been sitting on his cock the entire time with barely any movement. I knew it was driving him up the wall with how he was getting whinier and testing the strength of the ropes in an attempt to get his hands on me.

  "Please?"

  "No."

  "Please?"

  "Mm-mm." I was feeding off his needy tone. He was still hard, and my arousal was leaking down his shaft and balls. Renji could feel it, too, and it was only fanning the flames.

  He'd tried to get some relief earlier by thrusting up into me, but me lifting myself off him until he was begging to be back inside had taught him his lesson. However, it was only a matter of time before he snapped and tried something else.

  "Wynter." He said my name with a harsher tone, and I simply looked over my shoulder with a neutral expression. His long hair was spread out over the pillows while the muscles in his arms and chest flexed from him tugging at the ropes. Renji's eyes were also much darker from his wide pupils as he looked at me with such frustration and hunger.

  "What?"

  "Please."

  "You think just saying 'please' is enough?" I tore my gaze away from his tattooed body to look back at the laptop even if I wasn't paying attention to it. "If that were the case, the first 'please' would've worked."

  "You're a fucking menace."

  "And you love it." I retorted, and he went quiet. The fact that he was still fully erect after everything only proved how much this turned him on. I could feel his heated gaze on my back and decided to drag this out a little longer.

  Closing my laptop, I knew Renji was thinking the torture was finally over. However, I just stretched out my arms and back before laying against his chest. Lazily running my fingers through his soft hair, I knew he had an irritated expression without even having to look.

  "I hate you."

  "Liar." I smirked while turning my head to kiss his cheek.

  "Look, I'm sorry. Seriously. But I don't think I can take much more of this." Renji's eyes were closed as his face was scrunched up.

  "Why? Can't handle a little cock warming?" I teased while dragging my finger up the underside of his jaw to his chin. His biceps flexed as his fingers curled and uncurled.

  "You call this a little?"

  "Well, I could've been doing other stuff this entire time." I sat back up and moved the folding table and laptop out of the way. "I mean, I could've been doing this...." I trailed off as I ran my fingers up his inner thighs. His breath faltered, and I dragged my nails closer to the apex.

  Renji jolted as his legs spread in an attempt to get away from my hands, but since I was still on him, he couldn't go anywhere.

  "Wynter!" He snapped at me while clamping his legs closed. I didn't stop and just moved my hands to his outer thighs. Squeezing the muscles beneath my palms, I kissed his knees. My hands traveled to the back of his thighs with my fingers brushing along the inner sides.

  Tracing the crease between his thighs and ass, I felt him shudder beneath me. My lips ghosted over his thighs before I pulled them apart and leaned forward to physically put my body in the way to keep him from closing them again.

  "Hey! H-Hey, what are you doing?!" Renji sounded frantic as I reached down and grabbed his balls. I gently squeezed ever-so-slightly, and he bucked with a moan from how sensitive he was. I had a devilish grin while watching his legs kick and flex as I squeezed again. "Stop, stop, stop! Please, I'm sorry! Fuck, I'm so sorry!"

  "Why? You're not gonna cum from just this, are you?" I asked and licked his thigh before nipping. Renji took in a sharp breath, and I looked over my shoulder again.

  His face was so red, and I felt his cock twitch deep inside me. He was getting even more desperate. Renji didn't answer either, and I lifted my hips to turn around and face him. I didn't make him beg this time before I brought his tip back toward my entrance and sat down. He groaned with his arms flexing again from him pulling against the ropes that still wouldn't give.

  "Maybe next time you'll think twice about being a dickhead and keep your mouth shut instead." I cooed while running my fingers up his stomach. Renji twitched from my touch but nodded his head.

  "Yes. Yes, I will." His hands balled into tight fists as he swallowed heavily.

  "Do you mean it?" I raised my eyebrows while looking at him and rubbed my thumbs over his nipples. Renji arched into my touch with a grunt and nodded. "Say it."

  "Yes, I mean it."

  "Good boy." I traced the lines of the tattoos on his chest as he shot me a look. "I guess I've punished you enough."

  "You have!" There was a bite to his tone, and his head fell back onto the pillow with his eyes closed. "I'm gonna fuckin' explode." He muttered under his breath, and I chuckled.

  "Mm. I think it'd be cute if you did. I just barely do anything," I lifted my hips before sinking down, making him moan. "and you cum."

  "No." Renji panted while turning his head away. "That's too fucking embarrassing."

  "Please." I scoffed while looking down at him. "You've been hard and inside me for how long now without cumming yet? I think you've earned it." Renji looked at me from the corner of his eye, and I leaned in closer while placing my hands on the mattress. "I'll be honest with you, Renji. It takes a lot of patience and self-control to not just fuck you." I said before rising and falling on his cock again.

  His mouth hung open with another moan, and I loved how sensitive he was at the moment.

  "Such a pretty thing, you are." I pecked him on the lips and smiled with my face hovering just over his. "Will you behave now?"

  "Yes."

  "Good." I purred before kissing him. He eagerly kissed back, and I began to slowly ride him. Renji grunted, and when I picked up the pace, he was moaning into the kiss without restraint.

  Even though I was aching for relief, it was nowhere near as much as poor Renji. However, I couldn't feel too guilty with how beautiful he sounded and the way he leaned into my touch with such desperation. My fingers slid up the back of his neck and into his hair as my tongue slipped past his teeth.

  Renji moaned directly into my mouth, fueling me to go faster. He thrust his hips up in time with fervor while pulling against the ropes. I only pulled away to catch my breath, and saliva stretched out between our mouths.

  I hungrily licked my lips as Renji looked up at me with lust-filled eyes.

  "I lied." He panted, and before I could question what he meant, I heard the ropes snapping. Renji lunged at me, and I was on my back in the next second with him slamming his hips into mine. He groaned while pulling my hips closer, digging his fingers into my skin as he pistoned his cock.

  I was nearly winded from the sudden change in pace but managed to collect myself after moaning. Locking my legs around his waist while pulling his hair, I flipped him onto his back to get on top again. Renji moaned regardless of the rougher treatment, and I pried his hands off me to pin them on the bed next to his head.

  "You just like getting punished, don't you?" I asked.

  "Please, Wynter. I need to cum." Renji panted, and I chuckled before licking his cheek.

  "And what if I told you your stunt just got you more cock warming?"

  "You are making me so fucking conflicted."

  "Maybe if you beg, I'll give you another chance."

  "Please. Please, please, please. I can't take much more, I'm begging you." Renji had a whining edge to his voice, and I let go of one of his wrists to grab his jaw. "Please, Wynter."

  "Now....there's my good boy." I grinned and brushed my thumb over his bottom lip. Cupping his face in my hand, I kissed him as his fingers tangled in my hair.

  We rolled across the bed again, and Renji didn't even bother acknowledging or removing the broken ropes hanging from his wrists. He was too focused on finally easing the throbbing need in his dick. I ended up on my back again as he buried his face in my neck, and his rough hands were on me.

  His desperation was palpable as he groaned and pulled me as close as possible while thrusting with reckless abandon. With one hand on his back and the other in his hair, I draped my legs over his waist. Tilting my hips to get a better angle, I cried out in pleasure with nails digging into his shoulder blade.

  Renji was cursing under his breath and went harder. The cock warming had made me so wet that it was leaking down over my ass and making the sound of his balls smacking against me even louder. His heavy thrusting caused the headboard to start hitting the wall, and neither of us could bring ourselves to care about the ruckus it was making. It was only needy groping and chasing that high we so achingly craved.

  I felt his teeth on my shoulder, muffling his moans as his grip on me tightened. My nails were dragging down his back as my spine arched with a moan, and my thighs clenched around his waist with my toes splayed. I pulled on his hair to hear him whine into my shoulder as his fingers dug into my skin.

  The headboard was still loudly banging against the wall, but Renji didn't change his pace in the slightest. Renji grabbed the back of one of my thighs to lift my leg and hooked it over the crook of his arm. With his hand planted firmly on the mattress, he groaned as I pulled his hair again since the new position had his cock striking even deeper than before.

  "Fuck!" I hissed as my head lolled back. Renji stopped biting me to lick up the side of my neck and nip the corner of my jaw. Grinning as I moaned, I leaned my head back to expose more of my throat. His lips and tongue worked in tandem to leave hickeys in his wake.

  My skin was on fire as the pressure was building. Letting his hair go to grab his jaw, I pulled him into a sloppy kiss full of moans and teeth.

  "I'm....gettin' close.... Fuck~!" He panted against my lips.

  "Go on then. Cum for me, Renji." I purred his name, and he lost it. His thrusts became shallower but faster as he groaned. Renji slammed his cock into me several more times before rutting while balls deep.

  I could feel him pumping me full of cum as he gave a broken moan. When it was over, he was panting with his forehead resting against mine. Renji eased his hold on me and slowly pulled out as his cum spilled out of my pussy.

  Keeping his hand on the mattress and my leg up, he reached his other hand between us to run his fingers through the mix of bodily fluids.

  "I wanted us to cum together....but you didn't get to, did you?" He muttered while circling my entrance with his messy fingertips.

  "Not yet. Wanna fix that, sweetheart?" I cooed while smiling, and his eyes locked with mine while only half opened.

  "Yes." His fingers pushed inside and curled directly into the spot that had my back arching off the bed as I cried out. His lips were on my throat, and the butt of his palm was grinding against my clit.

  Renji's tongue licked from my collarbone to my chin, and I shuddered with excitement. He had better focus now that his head was cleared, and he was using that to his advantage to have me bucking into his touch. When my thighs began to shiver, he knew I was getting close.

  He went harder, making me jolt as I moaned and dug my nails into his back. Renji grinned with satisfaction as he felt me clenching around him. The shivering grew in intensity until I was finally cumming on his fingers and leaving more scratches down either side of his spine.

  Renji patiently waited for me to come back down as I was panting, and he smiled down at me.

  "What?"

  "That was hot."

  "Told you cock warming could be fun." I smirked while gently holding his chin before pecking him on the lips.

  "I guess I wouldn't mind doing it again sometime." He muttered, and I chuckled. However, my gaze drifted as I grabbed the torn rope around one of his wrists.

  "Damn. How heavy is Zabimaru again?" I questioned while looking at the frayed edges.

[zabimarushoney67]

I want to write a Renji stoner fic soooo dang bad 😭 I don’t think my brain will stop obsessing over it until I do — someone stop me. 😭🥴 or don’t if you feel me

I reworked it here’s the link if you’d like to read: Lifted to Heaven 💖

Enjoy!

[stanurines1mp]

I've just finished Bleach and now I'm OBSESSED AND ADDICTED TO BLEACH MEN.

SPECIFICALLY...

Just thinking about how tight and high Renji wears his ponytail...

Just thinking about how he'd let out the yummiest groan of relief when he finally takes it off after each day...

And just thinking about how thirsty it's making me to think about pulling his hair tie off for him...

And let my fingers card through his long, beautiful red hair....

And maybe give it a slight tug while i kiss him :))

[suvidrache]

Hiii!! Omg I know his birthday has passed, but can I request a Renji Abarai fic where he goes to a theme park with his S/O for his birthday and it ends with some spicy time 👀?!?! TYSM 😭😭

Late Birthday Surprises

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 899 | Read it on AO3

He wanted to take the day off. After all, it was his birthday. However, you were also scheduled to work that day. Both of you wouldn't be home to see each other until later that night. You wanted to spend the day with your boyfriend and celebrate the day together, but you couldn't. It wouldn't be for a few more days when you both had the day off together.

You woke up early and quickly got ready for the day as Renji laid asleep. While you were downstairs cooking breakfast, Renji rolled over. He patted the bed where you would be. There was nothing, not even a warm spot. You were gone. He stretched and sat up, looking around for you. He should probably get ready for the day, but at the same time, he wanted to find you first. He made his way downstairs and found you setting the table.

"Good morning." You said with a smile as you walked over to him and wrapped your arms around him.

He hugged you back and kissed your head. His attention was still on the table.

"Good morning. What's this?"

"It's breakfast. I made it for you. We're celebrating your birthday."

He smiled and kissed you properly before heading over to the table.

"Thank you." He didn't expect you to do all that, but he was grateful and happy that even though it wasn't his actual birthday, you still made plans to celebrate it.

After eating, Renji tried to help you clean up, but you told him you would handle it and he should get dressed so that you could both head out. Renji wanted to stay and help, but he was also still shirtless and only wearing his boxers. So he left while you took care of the things. When he returned, he was dressed and ready to go. You grabbed anything you may need and headed out with him following you.

"Where are we going?" He asked as he placed an arm around you.

"The place you've been wanting to go."

He didn't say anything further. He had completely forgotten about where he wanted to go. He had wanted to go to a theme park, but never had a day off so he could go. You never forgot, and you planned to take him to one as soon as he was off of work. Not only was he off today, but he was also off the next day as well, so it was the perfect time to take him there.

You wandered through the empty streets, your hand in Renji's. He smiled when he saw just where you had taken him.

"Thank you, babe." He said as he wrapped his arm around you once again and gave you a hug.

His first place to stop at was to win you a prize. You told him to keep it, as it is his birthday (sort of), but he insisted that you keep it. So you did. The next stop was a couple of rides and then some food. You refused to let go of the stuffed bear at any point in time. It always stayed in your lap or in your arms. Together, the three of you continued to play and ride until the day started coming to an end.

You walked hand in hand with Renji and the bear in your other arm.

"Thank you." Renji said happily. Despite the long day, he was still full of energy and not tired yet. Neither were you.

You walked inside and locked the door behind you. Then you followed Renji up the stairs and to the bedroom. You set the bear down on a cabinet while Renji got ready for bed.

The moon was out, and it cast very little light into your room. You had completely forgotten the cake that lay in the fridge.

You got ready for bed and lay beside Renji. Your hand slowly traces over his tattoos or his muscles. He often slept in only his boxers.

"Thank you again for today."

"You're welcome. I had fun. It's also not your only surprise." You said as your hand continued tracing over his body. A frequent habit of yours.

"Oh really? What's the other surprise?"

You moved over so your legs were on either side of his body. You removed your shirt, revealing your lingerie beneath it. Renji's hand instinctively went to your hips. His breathing slowed as his eyes slowly traveled up and down your body. He moved his hand slowly up to touch your chest. You pressed yourself into his hand and he bit his lip as his cock began to harden.

"I like this surprise. Keep going."

Your hips slowly began to rub against him, and he let out a moan.

Your hands were pressed against his abs as you continued to move your hips back and forth. Eventually, you both came, and you slid his boxers down, freeing his cock from its clothed confinement.

Your hand slid his cum down his cock and he moaned. You moved and slid him inside of you, letting out a moan. Renji's hands returned to your hips, and slowly, you began to move yourself up and down. One hand on him for support. The other works to rub/stroke yourself as you continue your movements. Occasionally, Renji would thrust up into you, causing you to moan out.

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[actuallysaiyan]

She's Got Big Red Eyes and Big Red Lips(Renji Abarai x Fem!Reader)

warnings: smut, semi-public sex, oral sex(male receiving), throatpie, slight dub-con if you squint word count: 1k pairings: Renji Abarai x Fem!Reader summary: you lead Renji somewhere somewhat private and you ask for his hair tie so you can tie your hair up... a/n: Thanks to the wonderful Vero(@yeowangies) for always supporting my lewd thoughts about Renji and giving me inspiration to write these sexy ideas hehehe!

Renji doesn’t question it when you begin dragging him off towards a closed area. He happily goes along with whatever crazy plans you have. You bring so much joy to his life, so how could he say no to you? You’re such a sweetheart and he adores you more than anything in this life. So when you grabbed him by the hand and began to duck down alleyways and behind buildings, Renji knew better than to question it too much. You can be rambunctious at times, especially when it comes to surprising him. 

You’re behind a building, and you look around to check if anyone is here. Then with a wicked grin, you eagerly push Renji against the wall. He grunts softly but he soon is chuckling. You interrupt that with a sweet kiss. The longer you kiss him, the more deep it gets. He wraps his arms around you, pulling you in so close. The kiss deepens even more when you press your body against his. You can feel just how aroused he is this way.

“Hey Renji…” You moan out as you pull away from the kiss to breathe.

“What is it?” He asks, tilting his head to the side.

You grin mischievously, “Can I borrow your hair tie? I need it for a minute.”

Renji barely even considers it. Within seconds he’s letting his hair fall down, handing you the hair tie in question. He watches you put your hair up in a messy bun, smiling wider now that he can see even more of your beautiful face. He’s about to cup it again in his hands, but you’re too quick for him.

Within seconds, you’re on your knees and Renji’s eyes are bulging out of his head. His cheeks burn when he realizes exactly why you asked him for the hair tie. His cock begins to harden in his pants, and you take this opportunity to pull them down now. He shudders when he sees just how bold you’re being right now.

“W-we shouldn’t. I mean, what if…what if someone sees us?”

You don’t really think about that right now. You start by wrapping your fingers around his thick girth, stroking it slowly. You lean in to lap up the pearlescent fluid that comes from the tip of his dick. He moans softly, then he covers his mouth with his hand. You giggle softly before you dive down to begin kissing his balls.

“W-wait…” But his arguments are falling flat.

Still, this causes you to pull away completely. Renji's never seen such a vision of lewd beauty. You’re on your knees just for him, a bit of saliva coating your lips and you’re eyeballing him so hungrily. It’s like a predator watching its prey; and with the way you’re so eager to pleasure him, he knows he’s in for a treat.

“You don’t want me to suck you off then?” You ask, tilting your head to the side to imitate him.

“Well,” he grunts as he feels your warm breath on the wet tip of his cock. “It’s not that I don’t want you to, I just…” he looks away, his cheeks crimson red.

“That’s what I thought. You want this, but you’re worried someone is gonna see us, yeah? Don’t worry, baby. Nobody will find us.” You promise him, and with the look in his eyes, he knows you mean what you say. 

Before he can say anything else, you’re already wrapping your lips around him. He grunts and his hips buck involuntarily at the sensation. His knees buckle as you continue taking him into your mouth. It’s wet and warm and…fuck it feels amazing. His eyes roll back in his head as you begin to bob your head back and forth. He’s not sure if he’s going to be able to last long; whether it be because he finds you so damn sexy or because the chances of getting caught are kind of high, Renji will probably blow his load way too quick.

“Hnng fuck! Oh fuck, your mouth is so fucking hot…so wet.”

He’s barely hanging on, but then you go and look up at him with those beautiful eyes of yours. A shaky hand comes down to caress your cheek, and it struggles to stay steady when you begin to deepthroat him. Your tongue is basically lapping at his balls as his thick cock gets shoved down your throat. Renji lets out a pathetic little mewl, and a string of curses follow that.

“Shit, baby— I— fuck I can’t hold on!”

You love the way he sounds when he’s so desperate like this. His legs are shaking as he does what he can to hold on. His breathing is ragged as he pants just for you. He curses and swears, trying his best not to be too loud. Whenever he looks down at you, he swears he’s never seen a more lewd spot. 

When you finally reach up to begin massaging his balls, he’s done for. Both of his hands reach for the back of your head and he pushes you down until your nose is nestled in the patch of red pubes that adorns the base of his cock. You hold onto his thighs, steadying yourself as he begins to cum down your throat.

“Fuck yes! I’m fucking cumming!” He growls, throwing his head back in pleasure.

Ropes of thick cum coat your mouth and throat with each throb of his dick. He’s holding you down on his cock, thrusting his hips slowly as he rides out his high. Then he allows you to pull away, and he watches as you catch your breath. He’s always so impressed with the way he’s able to use your mouth and throat as his own little fucktoys. Your hands help tuck him back into his pants and Renji helps you to your feet.

“You better find a better place for us to be private,” he growls into your ear. “And I’ll need that hair tie back so I can return the favor.”

[bleach-your-panties]

⚡︎CALL ME BIG DADDY WHEN YOU BACK THAT A$$ UP! 🍑》

◇how they react when you back that ass up on them🍑:

◇renji, izuru, ikkaku.

◇dividers by @/hitobaby.

◇minors, blank, ageless dni.

You were in the kitchen with Izuru cleaning up the dinner dishes.

While he washed the plates, you dried them and put them away.

Soon, a small grunt of frustration was leaving your lips as you tried to place the teacups on the shelf where they belonged.

Izuru often made the tea, and with him being 5'8", it was easier for him to reach up there than you.

"Do you need help, bluebell?" Your sweet, concerned husband asked while looking down at you with those big, pretty cornflower-colored eyes.

"Mhm." You nodded pitifully, though your lips curled into a devious smirk once he stepped behind you and grabbed the tea set from your hand.

Now he was in the perfect position for you to press your ass into his crotch and give it a teasing wiggle.

A soft, surprised 'oh' left his lips, almost making him drop the fine china.

"D-do...do you need to get by?"

His cheeks warmed instantly, little innocent mind thinking that you were trying to ease him out of the way to grab more dishes.

Being the little minx that you are, you laid flat against the counter, fully presenting the round globes of your ass to a shell-shocked Izuru.

And that was how you two ended up having sex on the kitchen floor....for the third time this week.

That little trick worked on him every single time.

Ikkaku slammed open the door to your shared bedroom with a curse.

His unreleased Hozokimaru waa snapped clean in two, the red feathery tuft at the end frazzled.

"What's wrong, 'kkaku?" You called out from your spot on the bed, eyes unmoving from the book spread open before you.

"Damned Yumichika. He pisses me the fuck off."

He discarded the broken staff and plopped onto the bed with you.

"'kkaku stop!" You giggled when he grabbed your left ankle and pulled you towards him. His hand landed a firm slap on your ass, the recoil making him bark out a laugh.

The position you were in made a wide grin cover Ikkaku's face, and knowing him as well as you did, you knew that he was staring at your ass.

So you scooted backwards until you felt your butt collide with his muscular thigh.

"Oh, you must be trying to fuck?"

With a roll of your eyes, you chuckled.

"You're such a pervert, Baldy."

"Me, a pervert, when you're presenting your ass to me like a full course meal?" He nipped the left cheek with his teeth and pushed you flush onto your stomach.

"Get ready, because I have a lot of frustration to release."

Renji and you were shopping in the World of the Living.

"Please tell me this is the last store, babe." He complained while lugging all of your bags on his tattooed arms effortlessly.

"This is the last store, babe," You said with a noncomittal wave of your hand, "let's look at these sundresses."

Renji's ears perked up at the mention of sundresses - his favorite article of clothing on you.

A perverted smirk crossed his lips when you pulled him into the dressing room with you.

His brown eyes never left your figure while you were changing and a very prominent tent began to form in his jeans.

You didn't realize how close he was actually standing until you felt his belt brush against your tailbone.

"Really?"

You gave him a look over your shoulder, which actually didn't help his erection in the slightest.

A blush spread from his forehead down to his nose and both cheeks.

His fingers gripped your hips, digging in and you reciprocated by pushing back against him; the soft material of the dress rubbing on him only made him harder.

"Ass so big, almost knocked me over." He laughed and you did as well.

"Ren, we can't do it in the store. Can't you wait until we're home?"

"Not my fault you look so damn sexy in these. Now, do your best to stay quiet unless you want to get kicked out of here."

[bun-parade]

I've had this Bleach smut fic in my drafts for almost 6 years I swear to God.

Basically Tatsuki tries to perform a self-love spell because she's been a bit down and Orihime says that it'll make her feel better. But the self-love spell ends up being an Incubus summoning spell because of course. So suddenly she's got Incubus!Renji standing in her room ready to devour her in ways she's never dared to dream of

[ayyy-pee]

I am not a Bleach girly...but I've always found Renji attractive and EVEN MORE FUCKING SO AFTER THIS ONE SHOT!!!

Yall read this PLEASEEEEE it was DAMN GOOD!!! That attitude, yeah I would've had a slick mouth with him too if he was gonna fuck me like that!!!

He would've left with that hairline knocked back a few more inches when I was done with him!

⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။ knockout x renji abarai

✧ summary there’s no better way for renji to celebrate a big win than to spend the night with y/n.

✧ content warnings reader described as a black woman who uses she/pronouns. feisty!reader, chubby!reader x undergroundfighter!renji. modern au — no bleach verse. told in first POV — renji’s. mentions of stitches and bruises. usage of profanity, praise kink, cowgirl position, nipple play, facefucking — renji will finish in reader’s, squirting. terms of endearment — baby, sweetheart, angel, etc. reader and renji are in their late twenties.

✧ author’s note hello, hello. i am here with a fic that’s not jjk for once in my life, lmfao. this idea has been in my drafts since january 2023, and it was just sitting there collecting dusts on my old tumblr. but i said i was going to do more bleach characters, so here we go. first time writing renji, so if this ain’t how you see him, oops. still enjoy. also didn't really focus on the underground!fighter portion as much. but maybe i will if there's a next time. support me by liking, commenting, and reblogging this post. i would greatly appreciate it. AGELESS/BLANK BLOGS AND MINORS— DO NOT INTERACT.

I know she told me not to come by after the fight, but I needed to. 

 I won.

 I fucking won, and there’s no other way for me to celebrate winning ten thousand dollars than to be with Y/N.

 Well, that’s if she’s still not mad at me.

 Before I left for my match, we got into an argument. A huge one. She doesn’t like that I fight for a living, let alone illegal underground fighting. I mean—I get it. Seeing someone you care about constantly getting his ass beat isn’t a sight worth seeing. 

 But fighting is all I know. 

 I had a shitty childhood. Didn’t know who the hell my parents were since they gave me up at birth for adoption. Jump around in foster care homes until the mothers got sick of me and kicked me out in the streets. Survival was basically forced on me.

 Fighting is what kept me alive. For food. Clothes. A place to lay my head. Whether I lost or won, I know the reason why I’m alive today is because I’m a fighter. 

 It wasn’t until I was eighteen when I found out about the world of underground fighting. Ten years deep and I know nothing else. 

 Y/N knows this about me. She understands I didn’t have it easy and never judged me. But that doesn’t mean she agrees with my lifestyle. 

 She came to a few fights in the beginning. Eventually, she got tired of seeing me stitched up almost every weekend. 

 Shit, me too. 

 However, after tonight, I feel good about my future wins. I busted my ass in training, so now I don’t have to hear shit about anymore losses. 

 Even if right now I’m stitched up and have a black eye. I feel good.

 Great.

 Better if Y/N opens the door after keeping me waiting out in the cold for the past ten minutes. 

 I know she’s awake. She has a habit of staying up late, studying for med school. And plus, I haven’t messaged or called her yet. Despite her not showing up to my fights, she still wants an update afterwards that I made it out alive.

 “Y/N, let me in,” I say, knocking loudly on her apartment door. “You know I don’t care about making a scene.”

 After a few more obnoxious knocks, the door finally swings open and I am met with deep russet skin, tight curls, and chocolate-colored eyes that pierce an annoyed look in my direction.

 “What do you want?” She bites out. “I’m busy.”

 I smirk and hold the bag of money in the air. “I won.”

 “Congrats.” Her tone is flat and she tries to slam the door in my face, but I placed my foot to stop it from closing. “Seriously?”

 “Yes, seriously. Are you really still mad at me?” I teasingly ask. 

 “You won. I said congrats. What more do you want?”

 I shrugged. “I’m locked out of my apartment.”

 She arches a brow at me, already recognizing my bullshit ass excuse of being locked out of my apartment. 

 Y/N knows me. She knows I would do anything to be in her presence, so going back and forth in forty degree weather is pointless. 

 Her pretty brown hues travels across my face and body, examining the stitches and bruises that probably has her wondering, who the fuck treated him? 

 Me. But that’s besides the point.

 A deep sign escapes her mouth when she realizes I’m not going anywhere until she lets me in, so she opens her door wider and turns her back to me to walk further inside her apartment. 

 “Sit,” she orders, which I happily do so while chuckling to myself. 

 While Y/N goes to the bathroom (assuming she’s getting a med kit to fix my shitty patch job), I take advantage of staring at her round ass that’s barely covered in those tiny boy shorts. Every step she takes it jiggles, creating an ocean of waves I’m eager to swim in.

 I get comfortable while I wait, taking off my skully, sweater, and any other form of heavy clothing that would cause me to sweat in her heated apartment. 

 “I’m going to start charging you if you keep fucking coming to my apartment like this, Renji,” Y/N snapped, walking with the kit in her hand as expected. 

 “Outside of paying for your tuition, I can think of other ways to repay you.”

 She rolls her eyes at my suggestive comment. “Get over yourself, Abarai.”

 I let out a snort before she stands in front of me and tilt up my chin to start making work on my face. 

 She’s cute when she’s mad. Huffing and puffing while whispering slick comments under breath. But how she’s handling my face by moving it around with force rushes blood straight to my groin.

 I’m getting hard.

 Hard as shit, and it’s not helping that I’m in close proximity with her. 

 That jasmine lavender scent that circulates through my senses. Looking up at her full lips that’s coated with gloss. Then, lowering my gaze to her tits that’s big, naturally saggy, and pretty. My mouth is watering at the sight of her nipples hardening.

 And I don’t know if it’s because she feels that I’m checking her out or the coldness outside is affecting her. 

 Either way, I’ll act on it.

 Taking it upon myself, I grab the back of her thighs to pull her on my lap. As if she’s used to my antics, it doesn’t catch her off guard and she continues to clean up my wounds. 

 “You’re all bloody up with a black eye and somehow you still have the energy to be a pervert,” she retorts.

 I move one of hands to her ass, massaging comforting circles. “For you? Yeah.”

 The quiet between us was comfortable until she opted to speak again. “So… who’d you fight?”

 “Some huge motherfucker. I thought I was going to die.”

 She leans back to grab more alcohol and dabs it above my brow. “Maybe that’s what needed to have you stop fucking fighting.”

 I throw my head back to laugh, but she grabs my chin to bring my face forward. “Like you want me dead.” My hands creep beneath her cheeks to pull her closer to me and apply more pressure to my cock. “That’s what you want?”

 “That came out my mouth, Abarai?”

 “Why are you still mad at me?” 

 She scoffs. “Why am I mad that you’re practically coming to me everyday with a busted face and broken ribs?” That’s one thing I love about Y/N—her feisty personality. It turns me on so fucking much because I know when I fuck her, it’ll be a different story. 

 Continuing, she says, “I think I would be a little more satisfied if you did this professionally as opposed to underground. Underground doesn’t come with insurance, Ren.”

 “Aw, you care about me that much?” My question was supposed to be posed as a joke, but the look on her pretty face says otherwise. 

 “Fucking asshole. I don’t know why I still deal with your ass.”

 “Probably because you love me.”

 “Probably not.”

  Gripping her hips, I pull her with me and lean back into the headrest of the couch. We’re inches away from our mouths cooling and I take advantage of this proximity by basking in her sweet smelling breath and beauty. 

 Simply because Y/N exists, my cocks hardens for her. Holding her in my arms. Feeling her pussy against my erection and breasts suffocating pressed on my chest. Girlfriend or not, she’s mine.  

 And she knows it. 

 I can see how she looks at me, even when mad, that she cares and loves me. Y/N is a tough girl. I can only imagine what she’s been through. Still, she manages to soften up just for me. 

 We never made it official since she doesn’t approve of the underground shit, but that doesn’t mean I’ll ever stop asking. 

 “So when are you going to say yes to being my girlfriend?” I whisper.

 She tries breaking from my embrace, but I tighten my grip. “Renji…”

 “You feel my dick pressed against you, right? It only makes it harder when you say my name like that, Y/N.”

 “Be real with me… will you keep doing this shit forever?” Her eyes waver as she awaits my answer and I can’t help the guilt from pinging my chest. 

 “If it lessens my chance of being with you, no.”

 She searches my face for hesitance or deceit, however, she finds nothing because I meant what I said. Y/N is the only person that looks at me like I’m a human, and I wouldn’t let my obsession with fighting get in the way of our future together. 

 How she tucks her coil behind her ear and nips down on her lower lip shows me the bit of vulnerability she reserves for me.

 So—I take advantage of it. 

 In less than three seconds my lips were on hers. I take my time relishing those sweet, plump and plush, strawberry flavored lips.

 I can feel the skepticism from Y/N while kissing her, maybe because she’s trying to put on this show that she’s still mad at me. But soon, her rigid body melts into mine and returns the kiss. 

 Our heavy breaths mingle, increasing in speed the more aggressive we lock lips. She begins rolling her hips onto my cock and I let out a grunt, feeling the moisture of her pussy liquefying on me. 

 The slaps I leave on her ass are harsh, causing her to bite my bottom lip and suck it into her mouth. Y/N is so fucking aggressive it drives me nuts. She gives me a high and adrenaline not even a fight could give. 

 “Pull your dick out, Ren,” she orders through muffled moans and our kiss. 

 “Fucking bossing me around to give you cock? Not mad at me anymore?” Y/N ignores my taunt and works her hands between us to untie my sweats. I hiss at the feel of her cool hands engulfing my dick to give it a few pumps.

 She must not know what her touch does to me. She handles my cock like she owns it, and gosh, I fucking love that shit. My fingers gently tangle into her coils to deepen our kiss, but she soon gets up to strip her clothes.

 Fuck… Fuck, she’s so goddamn sexy. I’ll never get tired of her thick body, filled with soft dips and curves. I look at her, observe her like she’s an expensive piece of art hung up at a museum because that’s what I see her as. 

 Pretty pussy leaking arousal and I smirk to myself, thinking how she had all that attitude earlier while being wet for me like she didn’t want me inside of her.

 “You’re fucking beautiful. You know that?” I ask, massaging her tits and looking up at her. “You still have that attitude or are you going to come ride my cock like a good girl?”

 She gently pushes me back against the couch with her lips on mine and straddles my lap. “Depends on if you’re going to be a good boy and take this pussy.”

 “Shit, angel. I will.”

 Y/N hums while reaching around to align my cock with her sex. Two seconds later, she slowly sinks down my length until I’m buried into the hilt. That soft lingering fuck that slips past her pretty lips sounds sexy as hell and has my dick twitching in response.

 I can’t bust now. Not yet. Even if the tightness and heat of her pussy pushes me off the edge of a mountain. Her pussy is so warm, so fucking warm, fat, and wet. Gosh, I don’t ever think I can be without this pussy. 

 I throw my head back and savor this feeling, but Y/N had other plans for me. 

 “Remember to look at me when I’m riding you, Ren,” she coos. “Eyes on me, baby. I want you to see how much I love this dick inside my pussy.”

 Fucking Christ. “Tell me how much you love it while bouncing on me.”

 And she does just that. Telling me how big and girthy I am, that she’s sorry for giving me attitude and admits that she just wanted dick. But no. I want her to fuck me like she’s mad. I need that type of energy pumping through my veins after this win tonight. 

 I reassure Y/N and tell her to fuck me harder. Her pace quickens and slaps her ass fervently against my cock. I can’t stop moaning her name. The wet slippery noises coming from her pussy increases in volume and it creates a mess between us. 

 This is where I belong, deep in her pussy and feeling her walls squeeze the hell out of me. I don’t even hold her hips or waist. I relax comfortably with my arms sprawl over the top of her couch, watching how gorgeous she looks while fucking what’s hers. 

 “Oh, fuck, Renji,” she moans, tugging her lips inwards and lolling her head to the side in complete pleasure.

 Those perfect, full tits bounces in my face and I can’t help but stare and become mesmerized. Light marks that resemble tiger stripes decorated the valley of breasts. Her nipples, pebbled and straining underneath my gaze, look desperate for my touch.

 I take it upon myself to pinch them between my fingers and a soft shriek escapes her mouth, further arching her back. 

 Y/N keeps getting wetter by the second, every bounce she makes. And hearing her sticky arousal, I know and see how she’s creaming my cock.  Purposely, I sit myself on the couch, thrusting up in her a bit to feel my head hit her g spot.

 “Ren, help me little,” she begs through a whimper. “Fuck me back.”

 I caress her cheeks with the back of my head. “Yeah? You want me to help you, sweetheart?”

 “Please.”

 God, I love it when she’s needy for me like this. 

 In no time, my hands are at her waist and my thrusts meet with her jumping movements. Y/N isn't loud when it comes to her sounds of pleasure. Vocal, yes. But right now, her moans and whimpers are louder than usual. 

 It’s like she needed my dick inside of pussy just as much as I needed it. 

 I see the desire in her brown hues. I feel the heat radiating off Y/N’s skin while my fingers dig into her flesh, holding her in place to pound upwards into her pussy. 

 This is what I wanted—to fuck my girl after a well deserved win. And she’s going to congratulate me how I want. 

 My lips are at her neck leaving wet kisses and sucking her flesh until purple specks form. “Coming home to this good fucking pussy. Gosh, I love how you feel, angel. Going to fucking mean it now when you say congrats?”

 “Congratulations, baby,” she purrs, slamming harder on my cock. “You did good… so damn good, Ren.”

 I hum, dragging my tongue along her neck. “That’s what I wanted to hear.”

 Y/N continues to gasps out her pleas for me to fuck harder. I comply… I comply in helping my pretty girl come and savor the look when she washes over me. My grips are firm on her waist, betting that’ll leave marks when she wakes up the next poor, and drive my cock deeper into her pussy.

 I’m in pure awe. I feel my own releasing catching up to me the more I watch her take me. This is my woman. My fucking girl. I come home to this every night after every fight to hold her in my arms and fuck her. 

 Her name from my mouth sounds like a broken record when I moan her name. This fat, gushy, slick and tight pussy has this power over me. She won’t stop fucking squeezing me, I can’t prevent my face from growing hot. It’s intense how I feel right now, and it’s all because of Y/N.

 “Good, good fucking pussy. God, you’re so fucking good to me, angel face,” I rasp, pecking her lips. “You’re going to come for me?”

 “Yes, Renji, baby. I’m going to come. Keep giving me that dick. Please don’t stop, please.”

 “Put your fingers in my mouth.” She does quick with my command. I suck on her digits and coat them well with saliva before pushing them out of my mouth. “Now rub your clit, pretty girl. I wanna see you squirt everywhere.”

 Because she’s overwhelmed with arousal, Y/N stops bouncing on my cock and allows me to fuck her while she plays with clit. Her mouth hangs gape, drool slightly coating the side of her mouth and breathing heavily. 

 My balls slap her ass. My head kisses her soft cushion repeatedly. Her velvet walls transfer warmth to my cock and the bubble that rests in the pit of my stomach is on the verge of explosion.

 I’m about to come. Hard.

 But I need her to come first.

 “Fucking come for me, Y/N. Keep playing with that pretty pussy and moan my name,” I grit out, pushing past all my thrusts. 

 “Right there, Renji. Keep fucking me right there… I’m–oh, fuck–I’m coming.”

 She’s so pretty when she comes. Dark brown porcelain complexion, slick with sweat. Eyes rolling to the back of her head. Pussy clenching and unclenching around my cock. Moaning, whimpering my name back to back. 

She’s breathless. Flawless. I have this image of her painted perfectly in my mind. Watching Y/N come, makes me come, so I make quick work to pull her off my lap. And she knows exactly what I want–to fuck my release down her throat.

 Her mouth is as warm as her pussy, and I let out hitched breaths and harsh grunts when she swallows me whole. I’m relentless when forcing her head down on my cock as I facefuck her. The gurgling noises she makes are obscene. Pornogrpahic, even. 

 And what caused my come to shoot through her mouth is seeing that she’s still massaging her clit, eventually squirting all over her wooden floors. 

 My hips stutter and I throw my head back to moan into the air. “Fuck, Y/N! That’s my fucking girl. Look at you making a mess while choking on my cock and swallowing my come.”

 Y/N takes it upon herself to wrap her lips tighter around my cock and massage my balls, ensuring every single last of my nut has released in her mouth. I take it for a while, but I soon become sensitive, practically feeling my skin being sucked off.

 “Easy now, angel,” I say through an airy chuckle. I pull my cock out and her mouth echoes a pop sound. 

 She whines a little because I’m no longer in her mouth and it causes me to smirk because it wasn’t too long ago where she acted like she hated me. 

 My hand grasps her chin and guides it upwards to meet with my eyes. “You swallowed for me, Y/N? Open up.” She nods, sticking her tongue out. “Perfect.”

 “You’re going to fuck me again?” She asks, catching her bottom lip between her teeth.”

 Gosh, this woman will be the death of me.

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[brittscafe]

Your Bleach characters with human s/os are my favorite thing right now! Can I request it with Renji, please? Thank you!

Yes of course! I hope you enjoy it <3

Renji is cocky as it gets, especially since you're a human.

Definitely brags about how much stronger he is than you.

Literally never shuts up about his fights with a boasting smile on his face.

He honestly just wants to impress you.

Renji will never admit it, but he loves when you play with his hair.

It becomes tired after awhile as his always has his hair up in a tight ponytail, so when you decide to take it down and start massaging his scalp, his eyes roll back into his head.

Renji's whole body relaxes and he even sometimes will rest his head in your lap.

Whenever he comes back from the soul society, he always brings you something back.

Renji loves being the little spoon.

He feels safe and comfortable in your arms.

Your fingers brushing through his hair and nails running up and down his back.

Of course, Renji loves to protect you when hollows come around in town.

Renji really likes to be praised after all his hard work.

He's low-key a big baby

He loves taking care of you.

Whenever you get sick, he runs out to get medicine and your favorite food.

Renji makes sure you drink plenty of water and he'll rub your back in bed.

He really likes to brush your hair and blow-dry once you get out of the shower.

Renji loves food so much, he even takes up cooking in the world of the living.

He almost burns your apartment building down the first time he tries to cook, but you help him learn.

He ends up being a really good cook.

His favorite thing to do is have a hot meal ready for you after you get home from your job.

You absolutely adore Renji when he spends time complimenting you and expressing his love for you with such gentle and warm words.

You and Renji's favorite thing is when you're walking in public and you hold onto Renji's finger.

He finds it so cute and his cheeks turn bright red.

You've never felt safer in your entire life.