He is just napping with his lovely Octava, holding him closer as he began to spread warm kisses all over the exposed skin, a big hand roaming under the pinkette's perfectly sculpted slim torso.
Szayel had spent another day hard at work on his research. Knowledge was an addiction to him, something he sought after at great lengths. The only issue is he generally neglected every other facet of his life when he got into these moods. He was thankful however for shunsuis intervention, having pulled him aside to simply rest. He was definitely anxious to continue his work, his mind ticking away, thoughts, ideas, concepts pertaining to his current research filling his head.
His thoughts however were interrupted by the kisses over his body, leaning into the touch. It brought him back to reality, brought him back to the tender shinigamis side. He couldn’t help but close his eyes and basked in the warm, comforting feeling on his cold, slender form.
“Thank you…” he said softly, leaning into the hands over his body, smiling at the gentle kisses. His arms now wrapped around his lovers broad shoulders, gripping him close as he let his very soul be filled by his lovers overwhelming warmth.











