Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters.
A/N: Alright, this is my first time writing fan fiction, not to mention SMUT! I'm sorry for any grammatical errors. I wrote this on a whim. This one shot is inspired by a drawing I have in mind, which is on standby for the time being. I'll try to post it on my DA account as soon as school permits. WAAAHH!! On with the show! (Italics are the character's thoughts)
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-Renji's first time-
Ichigo landed on a rooftop, panting from the battle that just ended moments earlier with a couple of Hollows. Renji soon followed next to Ichigo on the rooftop. It was now dark out, but not late enough to go rest.
"Those freaking Hollows are starting to piss me off", said an annoyed Renji.
"I know what ya mean", said Ichigo looking out at the city with concern in his eyes.
"Why are they suddenly swarming the city in higher numbers?"
"I guess Aizen has something to do with it."
Ichigo's brows furrowed. A part of him hated that so many people were in danger because of the increasing number of Hollows. However, he always did enjoy a good battle alongside his longtime crush Abarai Renji. Suddenly a smile crept onto Ichigo's face. He always kept his feelings secret; afraid of how the other might react. But Ichigo was starting to get impatient. He needed Renji to know how he felt.
Renji looked over at the now smiling Ichigo. What the hell is he smiling about? Renji pondered this as he begun to stretch his arms above his head, cramped up from the previous battle.
Ichigo glanced over as Renji stretched. Goddamnit that's hot. The little skin that can be seen at Renji's neckline from the slightly opened kimono (A/N: I forgot what the uniform terminology is in Japanese, sorry) glistened with sweat. Ichigo licked his lips, wanting to lick that sweat off with his tongue. God I wanna jump him right now and do him into the roof.
Renji took no notice of what Ichigo was doing. He bent down to stretch his back, giving Ichigo a view of his backside.
What the fuck? Does he know what he's doing to me? Ichigo thought, slightly agitated. Heat was starting to form in his groin. Ichigo closed his eyes shut. Shit shit, think non-sexy thoughts, thinking non-sexy thoughts.
Renji straightened back up, brows furrowed as he noticed something down on one of the streets.
Ichigo opened his eyes only to see that his crush was not bent over anymore. Slightly disappointed, Ichigo stepped up beside Renji, curious to know what Renji was looking at.
Renji pointed with his finger towards the street he was looking at.
"What's that?"
"What's what?"
"That, you baka."
"Don't call me that, asshole. I can't just guess what the fuck you're pointing at."
Sometimes Ichigo couldn't help but get mad at Renji. Anyway, it was fun having a row with the Red head. It took off some built up frustration. Like the frustration building inside his groin.
Ichigo looked more carefully at what Renji was pointing at.
"Look it's getting away", said Renji.
"What is?"
"That thing that's moving over there. That big metal thing on wheels."
"OH! You mean the bus??"
"I dunno what it's called, baka."
"You mean to tell me you've never been on one?"
"Nope."
Ichigo looked over at the Red head. A smirk spread on his face.
"Let's go on it then."
"How?"
"C'mon."
Ichigo grabbed Renji's arm and pulled forward. Renji flinched at the skin contact, shivers running down his body, but Ichigo did not notice.
Ichigo led Renji down the street, letting go of the Red head when they reached the bus's next stop. Ichigo remembered that they were still in shinigami form, so the bus driver would not be able to see them. Luckily, there was someone else at the stop that was waiting for the bus. The two shinigami would have to jump in right after the person got into the bus.
"Ok Renji, when I say so, we are gonna walk in. We have to do it fast because the driver is gonna close the door after this guy gets in."
"Alright", said Renji, feeling a bit nervous about the whole ordeal.
The bus stopped and the man at the stop walked in. Luckily he didn't have a bus pass, so the man was counting his money to put into the machine for access to the bus.
"Quick, let's get in."
Ichigo grabbed Renji's arm once again and pushed him into the bus, careful not to hit the man counting his change in front of him. Wow this guy is taking his time counting his cash. Ichigo glanced over at the now annoyed bus driver. Chuckling, Ichigo led Renji carefully towards the back of the bus where no one was sitting. The bus was pretty much empty because not many people took the bus at this hour. Ichigo glanced over at the few people in the bus, making sure no one had special powers that would enable them to see the shinigami who walked into the bus without paying.
"Let's sit here."
Renji sat down next to the window, sandwiched between it and Ichigo. The bus, at last, drove off, after the bus driver told the man to hurry up.
Ichigo sat comfortably, loving that he can be this close to Renji, having the excuse that the bus seats are so damn close to each other.
When the bus hit a pothole, Renji flew up onto his feet. He stood there looking worried.
"What the fuck was that!?"
"Relax, it was a hole in the road. The city really needs to fix those. Sit back down."
Ichigo right arm crossed over Renji's lower chest in an attempt to bring him back down to his seat. When Renji sat down, he looked over at Ichigo who still had his arm around Renji and whose face was dangerously close to his own. He could feel the hot breath coming out of Ichigo's slightly parted lips.
Renji lost it. Deep eyes were penetrating his own, sending him into a mesmerized trance. They gazed at each other, half noticing that their heads were moving closer. Renji took initiative and leaned over further, brushing his lips against Ichigo's soft ones. Ichigo eyes widened in surprises, but soon fell limp as he felt a tongue brush against his lower lip. He granted access with a moan escaping his parted lips.
Renji's stomach did a flip flop as he heard Ichigo's moan escape his lips. He never knew that Ichigo felt this way. The Red head was now excited, knowing that Ichigo was ok with what was happening.
Ichigo's arm around Renji's waist tightened its grip, trying to pull Renji closer. Their kiss went from steady and slow, to faster and more passionate. Renji turned his hips towards Ichigo, so he can face him properly. One leg rested on the seat when Ichigo scooted over. He raised one hand into Ichigo's spiked orange hair and another on Ichigo's neck, a thumb brushing Ichigo's jaw line. Ichigo pressed forward, making Renji lean against the window of the bus. Bruised lips continued their assault, tongues battling for domination.
Ichigo explored Renji's hot cavern as much as he could, wanting to know every bit of his lover as he could. His tongue felt teeth, gum and hot wet flesh.
Another moaned escaped Ichigo's mouth as his arousal brushed against Renji. Said Red head went berserk at the sounds the other shinigami was making, not to mention the feeling of a hardened member against his thigh.
"I-Ichigooo."
Ichigo suddenly pulled away, a sinister grin playing at his lips.
"Ichigo?"
Ichigo flew back in for the attack. He dove into Renji's neck, placing hot kisses on every inch of skin he can find. A hand crawled up the back of Renji's head and yanked his hair tie out, sending scarlet locks down the sides of Renji's face. Ichigo inhaled the sent of his hair, sending shivers down his spine.
"God I love your smell," Ichigo whispered into Renji's ear.
"I-Ichigo….nnnggghh."
Ichigo's tongue brushed Renji's earlobe sending hot waves towards the Red head's groin. Renji's hips bucked upwards, brushing his hardened member against Ichigo's.
"R-Renjii….aahh."
The friction was driving Ichigo mad. He. Needed. More. Ichigo pulled away for a second time, hands fastened around the tie holding Renji's clothing together. He quickly undid it, aching to see Renji's tattooed chest. His hands explored the newly exposed flesh, eager to feel every last bit of it at the tips of his fingers. He leaned down, grasping a nipple between his lips, winning a moan from the Red head in return. Ichigo licked the nipple until it hardened while his hands moved down towards Renji's tie that held his pants (Hakama?).
Renji started to squirm under Ichigo's touch. He's damn close to my cock. Renji's back arched when he felt a hand slide into his pants. That hand grasped Renji's hardened member firmly. The Red head couldn't hold back the gasp that escaped his lips.
"F-fuck Ichigo…"
Lips hummed against Renji's hardened nipple in response. Ichigo pulled Renji's pants down just enough for his cock to slip out into view. Renji's weeping member twitched when Ichigo brushed his palm teasingly over Renji's tip.
"Oh God…Ichigo, don't tease me."
Ichigo moved his mouth downwards, trailing his tongue over Renji's rock hard abs, now glistening with sweat. When Ichigo reached Renji's hard on, he blew on its tip - "Fuck!" – and quickly licked the precum that shot out.
Ichigo's mind was going insane. He couldn't believe the circumstances that he was in. He was now on top of his long time crush, ready to blow the other's mind into absolute bliss.
Renji was now sprawled all over the place. His arms were limp over the backsides of the seats on the bus. He chest was rapidly rising and descending, breath falling out of his mouth in pants. His legs were parted as much as would be allowed, due to the restricted space between bus seats. Renji was looking down at Ichigo as the orange head licked his ball sac.
"Holy s-shit! Nnngggg that feels so good."
Ichigo replaced his tongue with his hand, massaging the surprisingly hairless testicles, and moved his tongue upwards along the underside of Renji's cock. Renji's back arched at the feeling of Ichigo's tongue, another moan escaping his lips. "nnnggg…"
"I-ichigo p-please…"
"Please what?"
"Do it."
"I want to hear you say it."
"God I-Ichigo….nngggghh"
Ichigo wanted Renji to say it, he wanted to hear the other man want it, beg for it. Ichigo found that it turned him on so much when Renji struggled against the light touches he was torturing him with.
Not getting a response quick enough, Ichigo began to lift away from the Red head. Renji whimpered as cool air passed between their bodies.
"Ichigo, don't. Stop. Please, suck me", Renji whispered.
"What was that?"
"Blow me dammit!"
Ichigo took no time in hovering back over Renji's throbbing member. He quickly took in his entire length into his mouth.
"Oh f-fuck…nngghhhh…I-Ichigo-oo."
Ichigo hummed in response, sending vibrating waves through Renji's arousal. The orange head bobbed his head slowly, deep throating with every slow thrust. The slow paste was driving Renji insane. The Red head thrusted his hips forward trying to get a faster momentum, but Ichigo held down his hips after the first thrust. Ichigo took his sweet time to suck on his lovers cock. He wanted to enjoy the new taste. Ichigo's tongue rubbed the underside of Renji's member as he picked up the paste sending waves of pleasure down Renji's spine. "Oh yaaahhh, just like that."
Ichigo dove down; making sure the tip of the cock hit the backside of his throat. Then he rubbed the cock against the inside of his cheek, changing the angle of the thrusts. Renji could feel slight grazing of Ichigo's teeth against his arousal; just enough so send waves of pleasure in Renji's body.
"Ichigo, I…I'm getting close."
Ichigo adjusted his angle so that he could look up into Renji's lust filled eyes.
"Renji, I want you to come into my mouth. I want to taste you."
"Nnnggghhh, I-Ichigoo."
Ichigo dove back down a couple of more times before Renji came into his mouth. "I-ICHIGO!! FA—FUCK! Aaahhh." Renji's hips bucked upwards as he came. Ichigo allowed him to hit his arousal's head against the back of his mouth one last time as Ichigo milked him. Renji was panting hard, enjoying the after effects of his mind-blowing orgasm. Ichigo still had his mouth around his member, which continued to twitch. When Ichigo finally released him, Renji couldn't help but feel a loss. He wanted to keep that warmth that engulfed him.
Ichigo looked up at the sweat slicked Red head, locks of hair sticking to his face. Ichigo couldn't help but smile at how sexy Renji looked. He's glowing. The Orange head suddenly realized where he was. He had forgotten they were in a bus. A bus which had ended its route long ago, now parked at the bus garage.
"Renji, we better get out of here."
"Ya, OK. In a sec though."
"C'mon, we can continue this at my place."
Renji looked at Ichigo, a smile growing on his face. He realized that Ichigo was still sporting a heavy hard on. They quickly left the bus and shunpoed back to Ichigo's place.
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(A/N I hope you enjoyed this! I really like to stretch things out. I hope my writing wasn't too slow. I just don't like to rush through a smut scene. It's a shame when people do. Anyway, let me know what you think, and whether or not I should pursue the story in Ichigo's room.)