Title: Dākusouru
Author: Ohisashi
Pairing: Ichigo x Hitsugaya (IchiHitsu
Rating: M-rated. No kiddos please
Warning: Future Yaoi and Lemons
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or the characters. All rights go to Tite Kubo and I will not make this story for profit. If I did own Bleach Ichigo and Hitsugaya would have had rough sex in the classroom in episode 250... something.
Author's Notes: My second IchiHitsu fic. This an AU whereas Toushiro is a vampire. I know vampires are mostly semes when it comes to most fanfiction but I love uke!hitsugaya too much to death so I made him a dominate uke. Sorry HitsuIchi fans.
I will not accept flames however if you do, I will merely laugh at your poor rant while slowly sipping my lemon tea in content.
I accept constructive criticism however.
Well, enjoy! :)
Everybody enjoys sunny weather. The warm winds that rustled the grass, the crystal blue sky that shared the clouds, and the bright sun that brightened the day. But this time, the day wasn't as cheerful as everyone expected it to be.
The sky is grey, giving a dark and dreary look. The clouds are dark and drenching the town of Karakura. The sun is covered, giving the area a misty look. Most people who had a job hurried quickly to their destinations, as for the students, most were dropped off at school. But a particular high schooler was running late.
" Crap crap crap! I can't believe I actually overslept! Stupid dad kicking his own son!..." The teen's name is Ichigo Kurosaki. He is on his senior year in Kurakara High. The student had bright gravity defying orange hair, and hazel nut brown eyes that were narrowed. Ichigo ran through the rain though was trying not to slip on the wet pavement.
" I feel like I'm forgetting something... Aw fuck me! My math homework. This is not my da- Wah!" The red-head unfortunately tripped on an uneven sidewalk block and fell down whilst scraping his finger against the sharp edge.
" Itai!(1) Great, I'm bleeding now. I hate this..." The teen picked himself up off the ground while readjusting his bag. He was about to run off again until he noticed a dark figure slowly approaching from a corner. Blinking, Ichigo frowned and gave a closer look until finally the figure was only steps away from him. Did he want something with him? What's with the sudden cold feeling...
The carrot top gulped when the person stopped right in front of him, giving him a better view of this person. The other looked no older than thirteen. He had bright white spiky hair with a piece hanging down on the stranger's face. Unfortunately, that was he could see.
" Your hand, it's bleeding." A low voice spoke. Ichigo jumped before waving his hand that contained his injured finger with a sheepish grin.
" Oh this? Its nothing really..." Ichigo was about to leave and make his way to school knowing that he is twenty minutes late now, until the other grabbed his wrist and yanked it down to meet his face. The carrot top gave a startled yell as the unusual cold hand grabbed him, but what surprised him even more was when his bleeding finger was surrounded by a wet warmth
His eyes widened in shock as he watched the stranger suck out his blood for a minute and he was released.
" You... What did you-"
" Turn around." The other commanded. Thinking that it was important to, he whipped his head around to find nothing out of the ordinary. But when he his turned back to speak out his confusion, he had disappeared.
" H-huh? But where did he...?" Seeing no signs of the mysterious person he looked back at his finger to find the most surprising thing yet.
The cut was gone.
" Oi Ichigo! There you are!" Ichigo's first class was History with his best childhood friend Renji. The class were paired up with partners of two and the teacher was napping away at his desk, leaving the students to just sit around and chat.
Ichigo made his way to the desk Renji saved for him and plopped his belongings on the desk.
" Where were you man? You are lucky our sensei is out of it, or you would've gotten a week's worth of detention shoved up your ass." The two glanced at their snoozing teacher.
" * sigh * Woke up late."
" Ah. So um... I overheard some guys talking about a new transfer student. They say he's coming around after lunch. I wonder if the new kid's in our math class..." Ichigo just nodded while half listening. He was too busy thinking about earlier's event. That stranger just walked right up to him and sucked his finger. It seemed a bit off. But who was that person? Will he ever see him again?
His morning classes soon ended and he and Renji walked into the cafeteria since it was still pouring outside. This caused the lunchroom to be slightly more crowded. Nevertheless, they managed to find seats to sit with the rest of their friends.
The red-head found out that all his friends were talking about the transfer student. About what he'd look like. His personality. If he's single. Ichigo sighed and slowly chewed a piece of octopus from his bento box his youngest sister, Yuzu, had made for him. He just couldn't seem to get his mind off of that white-haired boy...
" Alright class... QUIET DOWN!" The whole room went silent as the famous math teacher glared at them as if they were something disgusting that had been stuck on the bottom her shoe.
" As you all know, we have a new student that will be joining us in a few moments. So I hope you will behave yourselves and respect this student or else..." She spoke too calmly for the students' liking. After giving a daring glare that reached everyone, mostly on Renji who shrunk in his seat, the door opened slowly causing all heads to whip anxiously. The moment the figure walked in Ichigo's breathing hitched. He remembered this person...
He jumped when cold, emerald green eyes reached his. It was weird because those eyes weren't like a normal human being's. This one had a slit pupil that gave him almost cat like eyes. And suddenly, his face flushed when the other gave a small smirk. Who is this guy?
" This here is Toushiro Hitsugaya. Please make him feel welcome. Now Mr. Hitsugaya, please choose your seat." The other walked towards the empty desk that so happened to be next to the window. And next to Ichigo, who was staring intensely at the silent boy.
" Now then please take out your homework, I will now collect them..."
Crap, he forgot.
" Hey don't worry about it Ichigo. It's just for today." Renji tried to reassure his fuming friend but it didn't seem to work. He gave up and walked off to reach the rest of the group who had all also failed to calm the carrot-top down.
Ichigo huffed and slouched into seat. Well this is fun. Sitting in the back of an empty, dim-lit room with the teacher gone to do god knows what. Half of him wanted to sneak out but he didn't know what his strict math teacher was capable of doing. With another breath of boredom, he was about to cross his arms and take a nap, until the sound of the door being opened reached him. It was Toushiro.
" Um hey..." Ichigo hesitantly greeted. He didn't know what to consider this person yet. A friend or an enemy?
" Hello." The other only said before sitting two seats away and starting on what looked like today's work. Ichigo knew he shouldn't interrupt but he couldn't but want to start a conversation. This person seemed a little different than he normally saw people.
" So uh... Why are you still here? I mean besides the homework and all..." Ichigo almost thought the other was ignoring him until Hitsugaya replied back.
" My place isn't exactly quiet."
" Haha. What, annoying siblings?"
" I guess you could say that." The other stated with a small smile that had Ichigo's heart jump. Wait, why is he reacting this way? It's just small talk.
" Yeah. I have two younger sisters and a wierd dad so I understand how you feel. But you love them too much to care you know?" Hitsugaya blinked. Why is this person telling him about his family? But they are sort of alike.
" I guess. What's your name?" Ichigo gave a proud smile.
" The name's Ichigo Kurosaki. And you're Toushiro right?"
" Well, I'd prefer Hitsugaya. Last time I checked we aren't on good terms yet, Straweberry." Ichigo huffed after sensing the difficulty this kid was already setting. Nevertheless, he continued to commute with the other until finally, their conversation took an interesting turn.
" What is your sexuality Kurosaki?" This caused the red-head to choke on his own spit. Wait what!? Why did he want to know about that? Furthermore, could he trust the other enough to say it?...
" Ah um... Well..." Ichigo tried to weigh his options on whether he should lie or not until the other said something that his heart stop.
" It's alright if you like men, I take interest in them too." The other said with a blank expression. Ichigo felt as if a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders. But, why? Maybe it's because there is someone else that feels the same way... But further more, the other had guessed his interest easily. But how?
" Hey... H-how did you know?"
" Mere eye-contact has your face exploding with color." Suddenly remembering their silent meeting, he gave a nervous chuckle. Well he can't help it when a sexy kid is staring back at you... Did he just say what he thought he said!?
" Ehe. It happens sometimes I guess."
" Are you dating?" Good question. After his 3 years of highschool, he was still labeled single, despite the wanting looks of some girls. Even a couple of the opposite sex but he just turned them down. He didn't know why but just didn't feel ready to commit hisself to anyone yet. Even his best friend, Renji, had tried to ask him out once. That led to awkwardness between the two for a whole week until finally, the two had got back into their " buddy " relationship just like that.
" Nah. I'm not cut out for it. You?"
" Not at the very moment."
" Oh. So uh, do you like anyone in particular in this school yet?" Ichigo asked. Hey, he really wanted to keep their conversation going. For some reason, he already had taken a liking to the shorter teen and didn't dare think of what happened of the transfer student to move again or something.
" Hm... Actually, I do."
" Cool. What's she- er... HE like?" He was surprised when Toushiro gave him a look that he couldn't quite read.
" You'll figure it out sooner or later." Ichigo's face heated when the other licked his lip with a his stare transfixed on him. The red-head could feel himself getting slightly aroused but abused his mind to get it out of the gutter. That look... It was as if it was a wanting look. He'll set that aside for later seeing as there is a question that has been egging him all day.
" You were the one who... sucked my finger right?" Ichigo asked.
" I may be."
" Well, when you left or ditched me," He caught the slight amusement in the other's eyes, " My cut. It was gone just like that. Did you do something?" Toushiro just blinked before looking away. Even if the two just barely met, he had a good feeling of the carrot-top. Maybe... maybe it was time to test this person. If he passed, then that means he could trust this person to be his friend... maybe even more. But if he failed, some feeding ought to be in order.
" I just merely healed you."
" With just your saliva? That's kind of freaky for a human."
" Who said I was?" Ichigo felt a violent shiver rush down his spine after hearing the dark yet slightly sexy chuckle.
" What... do you mean?" He was still confused. He could have sworn there was no such thing as monsters or mythical creatures like mermaid or vampires. That is what he was tought throughout all his life. So imagine his surprise when the other responded with an answer that had Ichigo nearly fall out his seat.
" I'm a vampire."
" ..." Toushiro eyed the other while searching in his eyes for any emotions. Just confusion and shock. The test of trust has now began.
" I-I... Y-You... What!?"
" I have no intention of repeating myself."
" B-But that's just crazy! Wait... now I see." Toushiro eyed him with a suspicious look. What could that idiot see?
" Whaisn't is?"
" ... Ah you're just messing with me right? Alright haha, now tell me the real reason." When Ichigo received no answer but a soul-stripping glare, his heart stopped.
No way.
That can't be true.
Vampires don't exist.
Vampires aren't real.
The white-haired teen watched as the other's face clearly showed his emotions. Shock, disbelief, denial, and confusion. Still doesn't believe him? Maybe a demonstration is in due.
The red-head jumped in his seat when his vision was now only set on the student standing before him. Toushiro looked nothing like a vampire but a normal human being. This can't be true! There is no such thing... He watched as the other climbed onto his lap with a hitch in his breath. Then, unconsciously, he wrapped his suddenly heavy arms around the other's waist to support them... somewhere. He gulped when Toushiro leaned his head closer before smirking and that's when he saw it.
Ichigo silently studied the straight, white teeth before coming across a pair a of slightly longer canines that looked razor sharp. Is this real? He raised a finger without a thought and lightly grazed it against the sharp pieces. It is real. And if that is so then what Toushiro said was true. He gasped when the white rows parted and pale pink petals closed around his index finger, the same one that had been originally injured. Ichigo swallowed thickly as the one on his lap sucked on the tip f his finger, then parting his lips to show a small pink tongue swirling around it.
What is this? He could feel himself getting aroused by this sinful act. But he couldn't bring himself to pull away. What Toushiro is doing... fuck. The white-haired boy was looking up at the other with an innocent look as he lightly nibbled on the finger. Ichigo soon found himself freed and was currently having a staring contest with the other until he noticed that their distance was shortening.
Weren't they going a bit too fast? Is this right? Could having a vampire as a boyfriend really work out?
All these thoughts swirled around the teen's head until finally, their lips were only a millimeter apart. Ichigo felt his head tilting slightly as he readied himself to close the gap but a sharp knock was heard on the door. Both boys jumped from each other and went to pack their belongings.
" Kurosaki, you are free to go!" The math teacher yelled before leaving again, apparently to the teacher's lounge.
Once the two had gotten situated, Ichigo quickly muttered a goodbye and hurried out the room while ducking his red face. However, a certain vampire wasn't having this.
Toushiro followed out the room shortly after and watched as the taller one left with a devious smirk. He took a liking into this teen. And...
He isn't done with his prey yet...
...
" Hey Ichi-ni."
" Welcome back oni-chan!"
" Hey Yuzu, Karin. Where's dad?" He greeted back as the smell of dinner welcomed him. And as if on cue, he was now hurdling into a wall.
" Ichigooo! How many times do I have to get it into that skull of yours!? Always come straight home before 6 o'clock!" The red head growled and kicked his father across the room.
" What the hell!? Kicking your own son into the damn wall!? Some father you are!" Yuzu tried to stop the two males from killing each other as Karin just rolled her eyes and muttered " idiots."
After an hour of fighting and another crazy dinner, Ichigo ignored his father's complaining to his mother's picture on the wall and went to his bedroom. Jeez his dad is such a pain in the ass! How can Yuzu be the only one who hasn't hit him yet?
With a sigh, he got started on his homework for his other subjects. Unfortunately, half way through his reading homework, his thoughts began to venture about a certain white-haired student.
With a slight tinge on his cheeks, Ichigo shook his head and gritted his teeth, determined to get through his homework without any suggestive thoughts. Now is not the time to think about those kinds of things.
But he couldn't get him off his mind. Did Toushiro realize what he had done to him?
...
What time is it?
Ichigo blinked and sat up from his desk with a yawn and looked at his clock. It is almost eleven. He must have dozed off during his math paper. Deciding to get his proper sleep, he shoved the last of his works back into his backpack before getting out of his uniform to flop on his bed.
It was a while before Ichigo opened his eyes again. He had this wierd feeling like he was being watched. He gave a quick glance around his room and nearly jumped out of his bed when sharp, slit emerald eyes stared back at him Unfortunately when he blinked, they were gone. Panting slightly, the teen wiped the sweat off his forehead before laying back down.
It looked so real. Was it just a hallucination though?
He sighed and turned on his side. He just wanted to sleep. That's all there is to it.
Little did he know he was being watched silently.
Omake
(1) Itai- It roughly translates to Ow or Ouch whenever they hurt themselves.
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