I woke up in the middle of the night and decided to write this. Such a weird pairing I doubt it has been used before. I would like to thank Tite Kubo for making Bleach, my BF for reading the first drafts and helping fix grammar mistakes, and all YOU the reader. Thank you. :) The first part of this was written while listening to the song "This Is Halloween" by Panic at the Disco and the second part by the song "Fix You" by Coldplay. Please enjoy and if you would like me to write another chapter please let me know.
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WARNING: there has male sex, torture, rape, lemons, character death, and cussing.
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They had captured the octava Espada, taken him alive and dragged him back to Ichigo's basement. Spirit pressure crushing stone lining the walls of the basement kept the Espada at bay. They planned on keeping him alive for questioning later but at the moment all the main shinigami were busy prepping for the oncoming Winter War.
Kicking the door open, a loudmouthed boy enters Ichigo's house, causing the small group of teens around the kitchen table to glance up in irritation.
"Hey Keigo." Ichigo drones, looking up from his homework paper.
"HELLO FRIENDS!" Keigo all but screams. "I brought cookies and bean paste!" He says spilling the goods across the table and all over their papers.
Ichigo, Orihime, and Ishida all want to finish their homework and get rid of this annoyance. The brown haired boy lunges at Orihime with hands outstretched for her boobs.
"There you are, my big breasted love!" Keigo yells but is stopped by Ichigo's hand on his shirt collar.
"Calm the fuck down, Keigo!"
The night goes on at a similar pace 'til around midnight Ichigo can take no more groping of Orihime and loud talking.
Grabbing Keigo he takes a piece of rope and ties the teens hands behind his back then drags him towards the basement door. Keigo notices the door has a slit at the bottom just big enough for a tray of food to perhaps slide under. He had heard noises coming from the door earlier in the night but Ichigo had told him it was just rats. Fear begins darting down the brunette's spine as he squirms to get loose.
"I-Ichigo-kun? Where are we goin'?!"
Ichigo-kun does not reply, except with an irritated grunt.
The door is unlocked and he is dragged into the darkness within. There seemed to be something heavy in the air down there, something tense and animalistic just waiting for prey to enter. He shivers with hands tied behind his back while wishing he knew what his orange haired friend was up to. Whatever it is, it's not funny. Ichigo looks to the far wall. There a couch sits half shrouded in shadow. Keigo cannot tell if anything is on it or not.
"I brought you a present, Espada. His name is Keigo." Ichigo growls, then shoves the boy to his knees before swiftly turning and walking out. Keigo can hear the door close with a clank and the sound of many locks clicking from the other side. To him it sounded like a coffin lid slamming shut with him inside. The teen gulps, not sure he wants to find out what an Espada is or why he is its present. Standing and awkwardly running to the door he whimpers for Ichigo to come back and let him out. He knows Ichigo can hear him call his name. No answer.
"Dangit, the rats down here are probably gonna eat me before I can starve to death." He mumbles. The human looks around the room while standing in the tiny shard of light that slips underneath the door, as if the light will save him from whatever is in there with him. Squinting thought the darkness, he looks at the couch in hopes of finding out what is in there with him. The boy gasps in shock when he sees a black figure hunched over on it with legs spread apart and arms on knees. The shine of twin glasses glare as the creature stares back at him the way a lion stares at a water buffalo. Keigo is frozen in horror, watching as the large creature rises up and stalks towards him. What is this thing? Why is it being kept locked away in Ichigo's basement?
With a shriek of terror he starts to run across the room away from the creature but something incredibly hard smacks him on the back of the head sending him sprawling across the floor. He hits his head on the cement; the teen feels warm blood trickle down his forehead. A grunt of pain escapes him as he is kicked halfway across the room, his hands uselessly tied behind his back unable to help his plight. The monster walks behind him and yanks a fistful of brown hair, forcing him up where he must look his attacker in the face. Keigo's own brown eyes stare in fear at amber colored ones glittering with hate beyond description for the human. Why this man was so angry he had no clue. The helpless teen screams in fright as he is thrown across the room, his head whacking the cement once more.
Tears flow freely down his face and he whimpers as a sharp kick is delivered to his rib cage.
"-please, I don't know what I did to make you so angry but I am SORRY!" He yells at his attacker with tear-stained face turned towards the attacker. The beast stops inches away from his head; Keigo can feel it glaring down at him.
"Stand." It commands but he cannot force his fear frozen legs to work. In a sad attempt to stand, he stumbles and falls flat on his face onto the floor.
Keigo winches as a hand yanks on his hair and raises him up to eye level with the beast. He feels a long wet tongue reach out and lick his cheek, tasting the blood mixed with tears that lines the side of his face. The boy shudders from the touch. The monster cackles at his shiver and pulls his body up close to his new plaything.
"What a pleasant little toy the shinigami has given to me!" He says, running an icy hand through the hair of the terrified boy before him.
With a vicious yank, he rips the shirt off of Keigo; a similar yank and the rest of his clothing falls to the floor in shreds. Hungry lips press against his neck as the monster bites into the tender flesh of the human, that thirsty tongue lapping up the pooling blood with lust. The teen wants to scream but he is too scared, the words refuse to slip past his trembling lips. The long tongue is once more licking his cheek to taste his fear. A starving sort of moan from the octava paints hot breath over his toy, turning Keigo's blood to ice. The cold air of the basement assaulting his exposed skin as he gives a hopeful glance towards the door, wanting it to burst open with his friends laughing and telling him this is all a bad joke. The door doesn't budge.
Casting his gaze down, the boy can see the naked man holding him has an erection from the struggling. An ice cold hand slides down Keigo's belly to grasp his member within freezing digits. The teen gasps softly at the touch.
Keigo feels himself pushed onto a couch as a large frame weighs him down. The dim light from the crack under the door running off the curves of the beast above him. Just enough light to illuminate the huge grin on the face of a pink haired Espada who kneels, holding him down on the couch.
"ICHIGOOOOOOO!! PLEASE LET ME OUT OF HERE! I APOLOGIZE FOR BEING SO ANNOYING! PLEASE COME GET ME!!" Keigo suddenly manages to get his voice back and struggles on the couch underneath the man above him. Nothing happens. He hears a darker chuckle than before coming from the man.
"There there, pet. I won't hurt you all that much. As long as you promise to moan out the name Szayel over and over, tonight." The Espada says while running a finger under the jaw line of the human. His human. Szayel's mouth, without warning, is on the boy's, capturing it and forcing the breath out of his lungs. The teen tries to fight but his strength wanes as his body craves oxygen. Right before he passes out, the mouth of the Espada is torn off his and the pink haired beast throws his head back with a glorified gasp. Keigo gasps loudly as the rope around his wrists is torn off.
He feels his body roughly turned with back on the couch, then something hard touching the rim of his 'entrance'. The human stiffens and whimpers in fear, knowing full well what will happen next. Szayel shoves into him with one forceful thrust, making the boy scream out in pain as he is taken without any lubrication of any sort to aid the plowing motion. The pain is excruciating as he feels his insides being torn and ripped to shreds by the hard organ of the Espada taking pleasure from his virgin body. He hears cackling, then moaning coming from the man above him as the pain threatens to force the boy into unconsciousness. Tears of pain and betrayal gush down his cheeks to draw patterns on the material of the couch.
Just as he thinks the pain will kill him, things begin to become pleasurable. Feeling his body betraying him, the human moans softly as another thrust from the Espada elicits a pleasurable feeling inside of the boy. His moans grow louder as Szayel hits the spot over and over 'til he makes the teen come all over the couch, before he too comes inside of the boy. A hard hand grabs Keigo's hair and jerks his head hard back to look up at the man.
"Do not think for a second that this night is already over, boy."
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Keigo woke on the couch around the time he normally got up to go to school. Light streams in from small but high windows into the basement. With a jolt he feels pain racing through his backside and the horror from the night comes racing back into his mind. The Espada sleeps behind him on the couch with one arm possessively draped over Keigo's chest. Szayel had fucked him over and over till Keigo can only guess he passed out from the torture. Feeling very dirty and ashamed, he walks to the basement door and tries it but alas it is still locked. With a groan he heads to the bathroom and takes a long drought of the water from the sink, then shoves his head under the stream to let the icy water run over him and drown out the world.
With only a low-flow toilet, a simple sink, and a shower in the bathroom it would be impossible to drown himself. Shutting off the water he shakes his head and walks out to find the Espada waiting for him near the door beside a tray full of assorted breakfast food. He feels his stomach rumble in hunger but makes no move to get close to the pink haired man. Now in the day light he can see it is indeed a man but one whom is very tall and thin, candy pink hair, glasses, and gold eyes all become apparent to the boy as he stares at Szayel.
The espada takes a bite of a piece of grapefruit from the tray as he looks back at the human with an evil grin.
"Care for some breakfast? I suggest you eat now, for they don't shove the tray back until dinnertime."
Keigo stares but his belly growls its hunger loudly, deciding for him on what to do. Stepping towards the tray he reaches out to take a piece of toast but a hand flashes out to grab his wrist as quick as a striking snake.
"Wha-?"
"Get on your knees and open your mouth. Im going to feed you." The Espada drawls to the boy's horror.
Gingerly Keigo gets on his knees and the Espada takes a bit of toast and puts it to the human's mouth. The teen opens and allows the toast to be put in. Slowly he chews it while looking back at the grinning Espada with fear and hate mixed together inside of him. By the time he finishes chewing, another piece is outside his mouth, ready to be eaten.
'This is stupid.' Keigo thinks and decides he is not going to be treated like this. With a growl he lunges out, grabs a handful of food, then leaps back to the far side of the room clutching his prize to his chest. He shoves a whole piece of toast in his mouth before the Espada is upon him, pushing him against the wall with one arm. An iron strong grip is placed on Keigo's jaw forcing him to look up into the grinning eyes of the Espada.
"Bad boy. You just had your pain privileges revoked for the night." Szayel says in a happy tone. "That means tonight when I take you I will not go easy on you because of your pain. I will take my pleasure from your body with no regard to your tears. What a shame, I was going to be easy on you tonight, too."
Keigo feels his insides drop to his feet. 'This cannot be happening.'
The hand moves like a scoop in front of his mouth. "Now spit it out."
Slowly the human obeys, spitting his stolen food into the hand. Szayel takes the food and puts some into his mouth, chewing it as the human watches. He then takes the back of Keigo's head in one hand and forces his lips on the boy, pushing his teeth apart, then shoving a mouthful of chewed food into him. Keigo is left wondering what to do when Szayel pulls away, leaving the food in the human's mouth.
"Swallow." The octava commands. Keigo does so and the process is repeated until Szayel decides the boy has had enough breakfast and puts the uneaten food back on the trey. At dinner he was fed the same way, mouth to mouth with food already chewed for him.
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The night was just as the Espada had said it would be. With Keigo gripping the couch with both hands and biting his lip as the man repeatedly slammed into him. Trickles of blood running down the teen's legs as he realized his friends were not coming back to rescue him. He feels tears running down his face but as predicted these do nothing to slow the pounding of the Espada, rather they almost seem to make him go faster. Before he passed out from the pain he remembered the Espada breathing in his ear over and over the same chilling words. "You are mine. I own you."
Another night of hell. Another morning woken up on the couch with the arm draped over him, pressing the teen to the man's chest. This morning he allows himself to be hand fed without complaint. He could barely sit down without tremendous pain ripping through him from his abused body. When they are finished he sits there looking at the floor, wishing he was anywhere but here. Szayel's eyes rove over him and he hears the Espada sigh.
"We are both a mess. Come, lets take a shower."
Keigo knows he cannot resist; if he did, he would earn punishment later in the night. He follows Szayel into the stream of the shower. Warm water washing over his body had never felt so good! He almost falls asleep in the comfort and jumps when he feels a wet cloth running over his body. Keigo looks down to see Szayel cleaning his bruises and cuts with a soapy rag, the blood and grime of the past nights washing down the drain. The Espada is serious and calm as he does this, looking more like a doctor cleaning a patient then a rapist wiping off his newest toy. When Keigo is thoroughly clean he begins cleaning himself in the hot water.
The human, feeling there is no longer a reason for him to be in the shower, steps out into the cold floor. Keigo stands there shivering in his nakedness, not realizing it would be so damn cold outside the warm water of the shower. There are no towels near him to dry off with. He simply stands there with arms hugging his sides and shivering as the icy cold of the morning seeps into him. He never realized mornings this time of year could be so chilly! A puddle is beginning to form underneath him and he hears the shower squeak as it is shut off.
Wet footsteps on cement flooring were heard behind him, then two muscled arms gently wrapped around and held him tight against the warm body of the Espada. Keigo never felt so happy to be hugged by a soaking wet naked man. His cold is chased away by the hot body pressed against his back, the scent of the soap used to clean them wafting up from the skin of the Espada to the human. For a moment they just stand there together as their soaking wet bodies form a large puddle on the floor of the bathroom.
Slowly Szayel leads Keigo into the main room, to where a spot of sunlight streaks in through the window to pool on the stone floor in a large square. The Espada sits down in the square of pale golden light, spreading his legs apart and pulling the human down to sit in between them. At first Keigo wanders why he is being forced to sit in this spot but after a few moments it becomes apparent why they are sitting here. Warm sunlight coats their cold, wet bodies and slowly begins drying the water on their skin. It felt so good that the human allows himself to sink into a dreamlike state as long fingers from the man run through his moist brown locks, playing with his hair as the teen soaks in the sunlight. It seemed to heat him down to his bones.
A pitying sort of feeling begins running through him as he wonders just how long the man had been down here to realize this was the best spot in the morning to get warm in. How many days of loneliness and pent frustration the Espada must have suffered locked away down here like some kind of animal unfit for society? How long had this man been kept locked up with no social or mental stimulation? It was sickening to him as he knows even mentally deranged people are still people and deserve some shred of humane treatment. Life locked in a cage is no life at all.
The slender hand continues playing with his hair as the boy thinks these things. Wondering for how long Ichigo and the others had kept the man prisoner in here. Keigo feels his hands bunch up into fists as he thinks over his so called friends who had tossed him down into this hell. Hurt surges through him as he thinks of the ones he once considered his buddies.
"What are you thinking about?" He hears a silky voice whisper in his ear.
'Might as well tell him. Not like I have anything more to hide from this man.'
"My friends. The ones who put me down here, and I guess the ones who put you down here, too. At least I thought they were my friends.." Keigo allows the sentence fade off as he grinds his teeth in anger.
The man behind him makes a clicking sound.
"They don't sound like very good friends to me. Leaving you with a monster."
"Yeah..."Keigo agrees then gently leans back against the chest of the man behind him, melting into the warmth of his body.
The hand still plays idly with his drying hair and he starts to fall asleep against the muscled chest of the beast behind him. One thought traces through the teen's mind as he slowly drifts off. 'So this is what surrender feels like.'
That night, as promised, the Espada took him gently. Using water and saliva as a lubricant he softy thrust into the human. This time it was more pleasure than pain for Keigo. This time there was more delicate kissing and more soft talking.
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Ichigo sits at his kitchen table eating pancakes when a rapid pounding comes from the basement door. His sisters had already slid the prisoner's breakfast trey under the door so he wonders what the fuss is about. Walking to the door he raps loudly on it.
"Hey, knock it off in there!"
The voice of the Espada comes from the inside, sounding a little bit scared.
"Something is wrong with your friend in here. He keeps coughing up blood and is having a seizure on the floor right now. I don't think he has much longer to go." Szayel says through the door.
Cursing, Ichigo waves Chad over (Chad has breakfast at Ichigo's house before school). The boys take hold of their weapons and unlock the door. Szayel leads them to where Keigo lies sprawled on the floor with flecks of bloody foam over his mouth and lips. He is breathing harshly and not moving as they walk over to look at him. His brown eyes stare blankly forward and it looks like the Espada was right about him not having long to go.
Suddenly a pipe whacks Ichigo on the back of the head, knocking the soul reaper unconscious instantly.
"Kurosaki-kun!"
Chad starts to attack but Szayel is quicker. He steps behind the giant and twists Chad's head so that a sickening crunch is heard. The tall human drops to the floor. Dead. A perfectly fine Keigo sits up and wipes the soap foam off his lips.
"Y-you killed Chad-o!" He says in horror.
Szayel grabs his arm and drags him into the kitchen, out of the room lined with spiritual pressure crushing stone. Now he can use his powers once more and can get another sword in Las Noches.
"We must hurry, Keigo. The family will be down soon."
Right there, Szayel opens a Garganta into Las Noches and pulls the boy inside after him. The human watches in stunned horror as the human world closed behind him and he and Szayel are inside a white walled palace of sorts.
"Where are we?"
"This is my home...Los Noches.." Szayel says with a sigh of happiness, looking around the hallway as if he had not been here in ages. Oh, how he had missed his home!
"Come, I will take you to my quarters and get us some clothing. Then I will take you to meet Lord Aizen. It would be inappropriate to see him in our naked state."
They travel together down long halls but when they turn a corner they see two men walking towards them. Keigo hears Szayel gasp beside him and wonders who these men are. One is a tall brunette and the other a silver haired grinning man. As the men approach, Szayel bows very low to them and Keigo does the same, despite not knowing who they are.
"Aizen-sama, I have returned from captivity." He addresses the brunette man. "I hope you do not mind I have brought a toy from the human world with me."
Szayel looks up as Aizen clasps a hand on his bare shoulder.
"I am glad you are alive, Szayel, my friend. Please go get dressed then meet me in my throne room for a debriefing."
"Hai, Aizen-sama!"
With that, the men continue walking.
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Szayel leaves Keigo in his room with a pile of extra Fraccion clothing to pick through for the boy to wear before running out after getting dressed to go meet Lord Aizen. Alone in the white room, the human sighs and falls on the plush bed wondering what had happened these past few weeks. One thing he knows for sure; his life will never ever be the same.