Take Out Chapter One
AUTHOR: Gabby0214
TITLE: Take Out Chapter 1
RATING: M/ NC 17
PAIRING: RenIchi
WARNING: Language, Sexual Innuendo, Boy Sex, Yaoi
SUMMARY: Renji's Food Fetish
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Bleach, wish I did! All persons written in my stories are above the age of 18. This is a fan fiction based on fictional characters that have grown older, and are of legal age. Ichigo in this story is 19.
BETA BY: Renjifan
Here is my first fic I hope you like it, Gabby
Take Out
Chapter 1
Ichigo was once again startled by Renji appearing out of no where at his window. How the Hell does he surprise me all the time?
"Yo Ichigo," he heard coming from Renji.
"What the Hell do you want now?" Ichigo snapped. Renji immediately saw the startled expression upon Ichigo's face and then the look of irritation that followed with the snappy greeting. He knew he got him again. Man, how I loved it!
Damn, Ichigo thought he's got that smirk again. He knows he got me! Renji proceeded to hop down from the window sill to sit on Ichigo's bed.
Ichigo still a little pissed he was caught, looked over at him and curtly repeated, "I asked you a fucking question! What do you want now?" Renji looked up at him with his lost puppy dog face. It was so pathetic and cute at the same time, and Renji knew he could not resist that look.
Renji whimpered, "I'm hungry, Ichigo. That son ova b…., Urahara wouldn't let me have seconds. I was wondering if you had anything around here for me to eat?"
Ichigo thought for a moment before answering, "Sorry Renji, actually there's not much here. It's the day before Yuzu goes grocery shopping and the kitchen is rather bare. I can't even offer you leftovers 'cause my Dad took out my sisters out for dinner, and I grabbed something on my way home from class" Ichigo had just started his spring semester of college. Renji looked devastated upon hearing that there was not anything to eat.
Ichigo quickly said, "I could order you some take out if you want?" Renji practically threw himself at Ichigo and gave him a big hug. Ichigo laughed while pushing Renji back "Down boy, and I take that is a big yes!"
Ichigo went downstairs to get the menu for the take out place... around the corner smiling to himself thinking; I have it bad, what a push over.
Ichigo came back up with the menu gave it to Renji to pick out what he wanted and called in the order. Then he told Renji it would be about 20 minutes and he was going to go take a shower.
Renji asked, "Do you needed any help in the shower?"
Ichigo replied, "No, your food will be here soon, but next time no problem."
Ichigo started to slowly undress in front of the red head shinigami just so he could see Renji's eyes fill with arousal. I can't get enough of that look, the look that said I am his and he could never get enough of me. The look that said he wants me!
Renji watched him slowly undress and it was so fucking hot, and he just couldn't stand by and just watch him. He had to taste him, touch him, or he was going to exploded. He knew Ichigo was teasing the hell out of him and it made his cock so damn hard.
He stood up and tackled Ichigo to the floor. His hands quickly stripping Ichigo of the rest of his clothing. His mouth started suckling on his chest, licking his way down to the Ichigo's bell button. Renji's warm, moist tongue circling the rim and then slowly dipping into the small crevice. While holding down Ichigo's shoulder, he slowly caressed the outside of Ichigo's body. Ichigo just laid there and enjoyed Renji ravishing him, but he reluctantly started to pull away from Renji knowing there was... not enough time for this right now, since the food would be here soon. He softly kissed Renji's lips and said, "Sorry, there will be time for that later. "
Ichigo stood up and went to his desk. He got out an envelope wrote on it to leave the food at the door since Renji was in his shinigami form. He walked back grabbed some money from his pants that were lying in heap on the floor next to the now sitting, turned on and pouting red head, and placed it into the envelope. He knew it was more than enough to pay for what he had ordered for Renji's food. He handed it to Renji and told him to tape it to the front door remarking that the tape was in the top drawer of his desk. He finally made his way to the shower and escaped from the penetrating heat of Renji's lustful gaze. Ichigo turned on the water and adjusted the knobs to get the right temperature. He got in hoping the shower would release some of the sexual tension cause by his own friskiness.
Ichigo had been looking forward to this shower all day. It had been one of the days when you just want a moment of peace. To be able to escape from all the chaos and stand there with the hot water running down your body, letting your thoughts drift away and focus on the feeling of being warm. After his relaxing and most needed shower, he returned to his room to find Renji sitting on his floor setting out his cartons of take out.
Renji looked up to see a nearly naked Ichigo with a towel loosely wrap around his waist. His eyes could not help but follow the beads of water that was dripping from Ichigo' s still damp hair making slick trails of moisture over his shoulders and down his muscular chest. They continued their journey down his chisel abs disappearing into the loose fitting towel. Suddenly he had another craving besides the food, but which one should he quench. Ichigo/ Food or Food/ Ichigo? Then it hit him, why do I have to choose? He could have them both at the same time!
Ichigo gazed down at Renji wondering what was wrong, with a dumbfounded look. And then all of a sudden a huge, goofy grin stretched out across Renji's face. Oh, SHIT! Ichigo thought this can't be good.