Bleach X Male Reader Novels & Stories

Leox ridicules her. "You're a beast. You're very heartless." Braelyn yelled out angrily. Her fist clenched and she began to struggle, hoping she'd be able to free herself from the hold of the burly men but no matter what she did, she wasn't able to. "I'm glad I'm. Rest well, we'll begin the extraction of blood next tomorrow." Leox patted her cheeks while smirking cruelly Braelyn's eyes flashed with anger and without hesitation, she spat her saliva on Leox's face.

He grunts, pushing her off. "Stop being dramatic you big baby." She laughed and lay down on her stomach. The book pressed against her front in the most uncomfortable way but she refuse to turn upright in case Blake makes another way to pry it away from her. Blake smirked, flashing his white pearly teeth. "Are you trying to keep Raven close to your p*ssy?" He was referring to the male character that was pummeling the female character in the book. She gasped at his crude remarks feeling her face heat up more than it had. She didn't know it was possible.

He kissed the girl's forehead with a smile and fell asleep, taking in her calming jasmine scent. ____ [A/N] Me : *Jumps into a pool of holy water* Hey guys, hope you liked the chapter :) I just wanted to tell you all that the upcoming chapters might contain intimate scenes between two guys. If you're not comfortable reading this, then please skip it. Do not post homophobic comments. Be kind and loving (≧▽≦)

“Because if you keep talking, I might forget I’m just the cleaner and accidentally jam this dagger straight through your smug mouth.” That shut them up. The first guy blinked, startled. The second raised his hands in mock surrender, chuckling—but not as confident anymore. “You’ve got bite,” he muttered. “No,” I said, meeting his gaze. “I’ve got claws.” They moved on. Chloe whistled low. “Damn. That was hot.” I exhaled slowly, turning back to the rack, and nearly collided with someone already standing there. Xaden. Of course. He didn’t move. Just picked up a blade, fingers dragging along the edge of the steel. His expression was unreadable, but his eyes—silver-flecked, glacier-gray eyes—watch

he screamed, stepping back. I grabbed the bleach bottle and hit him on the side his head as hard as I could, causing him to step backward. I took advantage of his momentary unbalance as he rubbed his eyes, knowing that I only had a second. I unscrewed the cap from the bleach bottle and threw the contents at him, causing him to scream out in pain as bleach covered his face and hair. I grabbed the broom and, finding sudden strength, rammed my foot into the wooden handle, breaking it in half.

His shoulder jerks making me look back down,he strokes himself hard and roughly, my lips part slightly and a tingling starts in my core,I clench my thighs together exhaling a shaky breath. His grunts mix with the pounding of water on the tiles,I rub the front of my throat,a barely audible small moan escapes my lips . He's pace picks up until white cum shoots from his dick,his chest heaves and I take another step back untill I'm at the door,I turn and leave the bathrooms in a puddled mess,I've never seen something as beautiful and mesmerizing as Bran giving himself pleasure.

Reluctantly, Blaze releases his grip on Tyler, stepping back to stand beside Alexa. Tyler adjusts his jacket, scoffing and muttering under his breath, "Certified lover boy!" The remark strikes a nerve within Blaze, igniting a surge of anger coursing through his veins. In a fit of rage, Blaze lunges at Tyler, landing a powerful punch that sends him crashing to the floor. Tyler, annoyed and humiliated, fixes Blaze with a death glare as he struggles to regain his footing.

He asked but before any of the males could reply; the front door of the building that we had just come through opened again and was immediately followed by sound of several footsteps approaching us We turned towards them to see Beta Dean and another male who I didn't recognize stop before us. He was tall, a few inches taller than Beta Dean and had smooth olive skin with a stylish haircut that was trimmed around the edges and full in the center The unfamiliar male's brown eyes were wide with shock as he gazed at Greyson for a few seconds before he lowered it to the floor as he bared his entire neck to him to show submission

I squeeze the paper in my hand so tight it might tear, praying he won’t ask me to open it. The door swings open and Cael steps out. His spine straightens as soon as he sees Damon. “What a nice restroom you’ve got here…” he mutters. Damon shoots him a look so deadly:with that kind of glare, I wouldn’t put it past him to smash Cael’s brains out. His gray eyes glance at the restroom door like he’s genuinely fascinated. “You know-” he muses, tone light, still not looking at Cael “-it’s interesting… every guy that walks into that restroom comes out with a broken dick.”

Blake’s POV: “Blake…” Alex’s voice dropped, rough and uneven. He lifted his gaze, pupils blown wide. “I really need you. You are the first man I am looking at like this.” His hand moved weakly toward his lower abdomen, a silent confession that made my breath choke in my chest. I followed the motion for half a second before heat slammed straight through me. God, his joystick is hard. It's visible through his pants. I tore my eyes away and tightened my towel with shaking fingers.