I continue my descent into Yaoi, and this time it's an actual lemon. This is based off a very vivid dream I had today while I was trying to sleep off an upset stomach. If you don't like it, then don't read it! But if you like it, then review. I love good feedback. Now, this is my FIRST lemon, and everything I know about lemons I learned from reading other lemons, so please be gentle with me and if I got something wrong point it out KINDLY.

"What?" Aizen was dumbfounded.

"I said I just don't feel it anymore when we have sex." Kenichi repeated. "I mean, there's still a lot of pleasure, but something's missing."

Aizen looked hurt. "Does this mean…?"

"I still want to be with you, Sou-kun." Kenichi said hastily. "I'll never leave you. But I think we need to try something new."

"Something new…?" Aizen echoed. Then, he had an idea. I mean, you could almost see the light bulb turn on over his head. "How about a threesome?"

Kenichi looked at his lover sideways. "A threesome?" He questioned.

"Yes." Aizen was smirking deviously now. "Somebody who'll add a bit more excitement to our times in bed."

"…And the shower, the bath, and pretty much any other flat surface." Kenichi pointed out. "What poor soul do you have in mind?"

Aizen's smirk just grew wider. "How does Ichigo Kurosaki sound to you?"

Kenichi raised an eyebrow. "The Shinigami Substitute?"

"Why not?" Aizen said. "He's strong, he's loyal, and he's independent. He matches you perfectly."

Kenichi shrugged. "Sure, we can give it a try." He said agreeably. "But how're we going to convince him?"

Aizen turned to look at Kenichi, a sly gleam in his eyes. "Why, you're going to go to Karakura to seduce him, of course."

Kenichi's jaw dropped. "Me?" He demanded. "Why not you? You're better with words."

"Yes, but my Reiatsu is well-known by the Shinigami in Karakura, and Ichigo hates me because he thinks I'm evil." Aizen said with a sigh. "He won't listen to me, but he might listen to you."

"Oh, alright." Kenichi grumbled. "In that case, I'll shove off."

Kenichi stepped through the Garganta into Karakura town with his Reiatsu well concealed. He smiled a little at all the bustle, a stark contrast to the eerie stillness of Hueco Mundo, before he shunpo'd off to the Kurosaki residence. It was easy to find, with the sign that said "Kurosaki Clinic." A quick peek at the floor plan Aizen had provided showed him which window was Ichigo's. It was open, so Kenichi just jumped right through.

Ichigo was sitting at his desk with his back to Kenichi. "Is that you, Rukia?" He muttered. "If it is, go away. I need to do homework."

Kenichi smirked and took a step forward. "Sorry, but I'm not Rukia."

Ichigo jumped and whirled around, scrambling backwards when he saw Kenichi. "Who are you?" He demanded.

"Kenichi Akame." Kenichi replied nonchalantly. "I need to talk to you."

"No way, I'm busy." Ichigo snapped back.

Kenichi sighed. "Well, I'm going to talk whether you like it or not." He said. "It's about Aizen."

Ichigo was instantly alert. "What?"
"He isn't evil like you think he is." Kenichi replied. "He's just trying to cleanse Soul Society of its corruption."

"Like I'll believe that!" Ichigo snarled.

Kenichi shook his head in exasperation and took off his shirt. Ichigo's eyes widened at the bronze, toned chest. Then, Kenichi turned around and Ichigo could clearly see the ugly, jagged scar that marred the creamy expanse of skin on his back. "See this?" Kenichi asked. "Soul Society gave it to me. And do you know why? Because I wasn't a noble."

"Because you weren't a noble?" Ichigo repeated.

"Yeah." Kenichi said. "You see, hundreds of years ago, I became the Captain Commander. But I was just a kid from Rukongai. All my predecessors had been nobles. And…Soul Society wasn't willing to change its ways. So the noble families secretly plotted my downfall. And they almost killed me."

Ichigo eyed the scar and felt disgusted. Just because he wasn't a noble? That was wrong. "And what does Aizen have to do with this?"

"Sosuke found out about it." Kenichi replied, and Ichigo's eyes widened at the use of Aizen's given name. "That's the main reason that convinced him to betray Soul Society. Because when I was the Captain Commander, Sosuke was my closest friend…and my lover."

Ichigo's jaw dropped. "Lover?" He repeated, disbelieving.

Kenichi nodded. "We want you on our side, Ichigo Kurosaki." He said. "What's your answer?"

Ichigo thought it over. It would mean leaving behind everything, but he had seen firsthand Soul Society's corruption. "I'll do it." He said. "Take me to Aizen."

Kenichi grinned. "Great! Oh, Ichigo, I should probably tell you why Aizen wants you."

"Why?"

"Well, Sou-kun and I were looking for a threesome."

"WHAT?"

"Don't worry!" Kenichi assured Ichigo as they raced through the sands of Hueco Mundo. "Sou-kun's great in bed. And we'll be gentle, I promise!"

"And how are you in bed?" Ichigo asked warily.

Kenichi grinned. "Sou-kun says I'm absolutely divine."

"Man, I don't know why I'm agreeing to this." Ichigo muttered.

"You'll like it." Kenichi promised. Then he realized why Ichigo was so upset. "Are you a virgin?"

"Yes…" Ichigo mumbled.

"Oh. Then I'll have to be even more careful."

"So he agreed to come." Aizen said silkily as Kenichi and Ichigo walked through the door to his chambers. "That's good."

Kenichi grinned. "What do you say we give him a nice welcoming?"

Aizen smirked. "I don't see why not."

Before Ichigo could protest, he was tackled into the king-sized bed by two very horny men. He squirmed under the weight, but gentle hands pulling off his kosode and Kenichi's mouth latching onto one of his nipples made him arch his back in sudden pleasure. While Kenichi continued his sinfully pleasurable assault on Ichigo's nipple, Aizen sealed his lips over Ichigo's and plundered his mouth with a skilled tongue. Ichigo moaned and kissed Aizen back.

A gasp escaped his mouth as Kenichi dipped a hand into his hakama and stroked his half-hard cock, fondling it into hardness. He whined and bucked his hips, eager for more of Kenichi's amazing treatment. Kenichi removed his mouth from Ichigo's nipple and trailed heated kisses down his abdomen until he reached the head of Ichigo's erection and gave it a lick. Then he wasted no time deep-throating Ichigo, relishing the cries of pleasure he managed to produce.

Aizen freed his own erection and nudged the end against Ichigo's lips. "Suck." He commanded. Hesitantly, Ichigo took Aizen's length into his mouth and began to suck on it to the same rhythm that Kenichi was sucking him. Aizen moaned and fisted Ichigo's hair, urging him on.

Meanwhile, Kenichi had removed Ichigo's hakama and rubbed a knuckle up against Ichigo's entrance, making him gasp around Aizen's cock. Then Kenichi pulled away from Ichigo's erection and began licking his fingers, generously coating them with saliva. Wasting no time, he inserted a finger into Ichigo's entrance, which caused Ichigo to whimper in discomfort.

"Shh, it's okay Ichi." Kenichi said, inserting another finger and searching for that spot that would make Ichigo crazy for more. He found it and Ichigo bucked his hips wildly, wanting more of the sudden, divine feeling. Kenichi chuckled and inserted a third finger, stretching his entrance. When he pulled out Ichigo whined in frustration, feeling so empty.

Aizen had pulled out of Ichigo's mouth and looked over at Kenichi. "Double penetration?" he suggested.

Kenichi grinned. "Sure." He agreed. "Just let me go in first – you're bigger than me. We don't want to stretch Ichi too much on his first time."

Aizen nodded and handed Kenichi a bottle of lube, which he used to slather his cock generously before lining up with Ichigo's entrance. Then he pushed in slowly, and Ichigo cried out in pain. Kenichi whispered soothing words to Ichigo before pushing all the way in and settling there, waiting for Ichigo to adjust. When Ichigo stopped whimpering he pulled out and began thrusting rhythmically. Ichigo screamed in ecstasy when his prostate was hit over and over.

Aizen smirked and pressed in his cock alongside Kenichi's, making Ichigo moan and buck his hips erratically against the two older men. Soon a rhythm was established – Aizen pushing in when Kenichi pulled out and vice versa.

Ichigo was seeing stars. He had no idea he could experience such pleasure. At first he'd been a little scared, but now he had no regrets about his decision. With a strangled cry similar to a growl, he rode his climax, coming into Kenichi's hand. Kenichi and Aizen moaned in tandem as Ichigo tightened around them and they shot their seed into Ichigo.

Panting, Aizen and Kenichi pulled out of Ichigo and began cleaning him off. Ichigo mewled softly as soft and gentle hands cleaned in between his legs and on his stomach. "Sleep well Ichigo." Kenichi murmured as he nodded off.

Ichigo awoke with two pairs of arms wrapped around him protectively, and was confused until he remembered what had happened. "Holy crap." He breathed as he remembered the amazing sensations he had felt.

"So you're awake?" Kenichi murmured, propping himself up on one elbow to look at Ichigo. "That's good."

Ichigo looked over at Kenichi. "Last night…"

"…We had amazing sex." Kenichi confirmed. "I'm glad Sou-kun suggested this."

"Why, thank you Kenichi." Aizen said, sitting up. "How about another round?"

"Can we use the toys?" Kenichi asked hopefully.

"Certainly. Do you still have the vibrating cock-ring?"

Ichigo was beginning to think that one could have too much of a good thing.