Pride over Pleasure? by Maki-chan XD
Ishida learns to overcome his pride as a Quincy with the help of his lover, English teacher, Urahara and a harem of male of shinigami.
Rating: NC17
Pairing: mainly Ichigo x Ishida, an orgy in a harem amongst male shinigami in later chapters.
Themes: multiple partners, oral, anal, bondage, elements of abuse (very light Guro), angst (it s obvious who this concerns -_-) voyeurism, sex-related conversations, alcohol abuse, ect. (Basically anything you can think of)
This is just the first chapter, so no orgy yet, but it s coming, just wait .Please review, no flames.
Chapter1
Just another day at school, compared to the excitement of slaying Hallows and saving the world, it was quite dull. Usually that is, the only difference was that today, a new English teacher was starting work at Karakura High.
Unfortunately, this new teacher was popular for all the wrong reasons. This foreign teacher happened to be the author and artist of a very popular yaoi manga. What does this have to with anything you ask? Well unfortunately for Ichigo this manga was the point of discussion during the entire English period, which in turn lead to discussions of another kind between Keigo and his group, with Ichigo stuck uncomfortably in the centre.
"So as I was saying, if I was going to hook up with a guy it would be someone like Ramun, he s basically a girl just without the boobs you know? I could stand for that." Yeah pretty much everyone had read the manga after they found out that the author would be teaching them, of course, Kurosaki had been a fan long before Maki-sensei had even set foot on Japanese soil.
"Yeah but Ramun's just a fictional character though, sadly... Which guy would you go for in real life, like at this school for example?" Keigo thought for a moment, then broke out in a grin. You know that's a real good question Kojima! It's real easy for me to answer, Ishida obviously!" Ichigo almost chocked to death on his Bento, "What! Why him?"
"Because for a guy, he really is quite hot. And it's obvious that he swings that way, he's in the handicrafts club for heaven's sake! Man I could dominate him real easy." Ichigo felt his throat go dry; he knew what was coming up next. "I mean I'm sure you d agree Koji, you too Ichigo! Come to think of it, you're always asking him to eat with us, could it be that you re finally becoming a man and beginning the hunt?"
Actually, he'd managed to get the prey a while ago, but of course he'd rather not mention that to them. "I can't believe you'd actually say that about Ishida, that guy is..." Ichigo trailed off.
"You really are an idiot aren't you Keigo-san? Ishida eats with us often enough, I think that Ichigo's already finished with the hunting, Ishida must be his by now." Keigo s eyes widened in amazement.
"No way! How the hell could you get laid before any of us! Who cares if it was a guy, how was it? It must have felt amazing, to have your dick embraced by those tight walls-"
"Honestly, are these the type of people you spend time with? I can't say I'm surprised Kurosaki." Calmly Ishida took his seat next to the red head, and proceeded to consume his bento without saying a word. Keigo's nose bled a little, and he was clearly in a state of shock.
"Why are you so late anyway? Because of you I had to endure their retarded conversation." Uryu looked up and adjusted his glasses. "I was talking to Maki-sensei." Apparently, Keigo had over-come his state of shock and was back to his annoying self. "Aw jeez that's so unfair! Everyone knows she only goes for the Megane types! God damn you smart people!"
"Just because she does doesn't mean she was hitting on Ishida, everyone knows he's gay after all, and besides she prefers the same sex herself anyway." Uryu looked offended. "Why, might I ask, do you presume this?" Keigo lit up. "That's cuz you like girly things like sewing and making clothes, and drama and so on. Plus you never go for any girls; the only person you ever talk to is Berry-chan."
Ishida remained silent, trying to think of a way to respond when Ichigo replied for him. "Ishida's not gay," he said in-between mouthfuls of bento, "He's bi, since it's obvious that he has a thing for Orihime." Uryu lit up red in the face, "K-Kurosaki, don't assume things like that on your own!" He fumbled as he felt Keigo place a hand on his back.
"Oi, oi, not too bad Megane-kun, though she's a bit too high up for us." Keigo sighed. "If girls like Orihime aren't interested in people like us, your logic is to just give up on girls all together? Megane-kun, you make no sense! Fishes in the sea fishes in the sea."
Ichigo got annoyed and promptly shut Keigo up with a punch to his jaw. Koji thought for a while, "No Ishida's logic makes sense, girls are troublesome, all the risks involved, which is why Ichigo has probably chose to play it safe with Uryu, who has a preference for guys in any case." Ishida sighed, pushing up his glasses. Ichigo saw that his friend was becoming depressed and knew he had to chance the tone of the conversation before he sulked off completely. "Aside from all that Urahara says he has this place we can go for the upcoming holidays. He mentioned some of my friends from Kendo coming too, so we can train and all that." Right now they were a week away from the end of term. His kendo friends were of course, his fellow shinigami.
Uryu sighed, knowing that his father wouldn't be pleased that he would be spending his time associating with Soul Reapers when he should be focussed on his Quincy training. "Just your friends huh? What about me?" Keigo said with a pout, feeling left out again. "Let me join you, please? We could like have a threesome or something!"He suggested, in actuality just wanting to sleep with Ishida.
Ichigo didn't even bother to respond, having Keigo around would just complicate matters, it was best if he just stuck with people who knew about the whole Shinigami thing. Instead he returned to chatting to Ishida. "Didn't you say your father was going away for that period of time?"
The bell rang signalling the end of break. Keigo and Koji walked off first, guessing that Ichigo would want to spend some time with Ishida before they'd have to go back to class. When they were out of earshot Uryu crawled towards Ichigo and seated himself on top of his lap. "My father doesn't care... he can smell Shinigami all over me, but does nothing." Ichigo raised an eyebrow, "You saying I stink?"
Uryu giggled and planted a light kiss on the redhead's lips. "Man this trip is sure gonna be great, I'll finally be able to get as much as I want of you," Ichigo smiled, kissing him back a little more passionately now, feeling the heat raise up in his pants.
The Quincy felt hardness begin to press against his bottom and let out a little gasp before pushing himself off the Soul Reaper. "Don't you even think about that during school! I have to maintain my grades you know; I can't miss any class, not even for you Kurosaki." He got up and walked off, leaving Ichigo hot and bothered with a boner that ached like hell. "Damn you Uryu!"
Uryu had dazed off for pretty much that whole period, which was extremely unlike him. He was thinking about the trip Ichigo mentioned, he was looking forward to it but it seemed a little odd that such a large amount of shinigami (Uryu presumed that they were all going to be male) would be gathered in one place for so- called training .
The answer was simple enough, he thought to himself. Kurosaki wants to have some kind of weird sexual orgy thing , he sighed, Ichigo's tastes were getting stranger and stranger, it was only natural, he was a young man in the middle of puberty, it was completely normal that he wanted to experiment.
He tried to remember their first time. Caught up in some foolish argument after school Ichigo had acted on passion and rammed Uryu against the wall, kissing him wildly. It was so rushed, as soon as the Shinigami got tired with the kissing they went off to the Quincy s apartment. Pushing Uryu onto the futon in his bedroom, Kurosaki wasted no time removing their clothing. Ishida still remembered how the red head tweaked at his nipples till they were hard, making the Quincy feel such a foreign pleasure.
Stroking the Quincy's erection, Kurosaki pressed his fingers to Uryu's rim, slipping them inside slowly, Ishida gasped at the feeling of them probing him. Slowly, as the Megane had been stretched out, Kurosaki slid his manhood into him, sighing as the tight walls wrapped lovingly around him.
Kurosaki was amazingly thick, penetrating deep into the Quincy without much effort at all, filling him easily. Ishida had gone into spasms from the simplest of Ichigos trusts. Back then, he was so easy to please.
Thinking about the red-head had a powerful arousing effect on Uryu, the mere thought of his length made him grow hard under the desk. After two years together, now in their final year of school, the two had been through a lot, that was for sure. Having Ichigo almost die on him countless times made him release just how much he meant to him.
He was going to have to do something about his erection, that was for sure. Kurosaki had the same problem too, judging by the way he kept wiggling in his seat. They'd have to wait three more periods though before they could gain any sort of release, Ichigo would probably have to go and jerk-off between periods, knowing how impatient he could be. He felt a sense of pride, knowing that he could do that do him with ease.
Another thought crossed Uryu's mind, making his heart sink a little. Holidays were coming up very soon, less than two weeks in fact. Maki-sensei had only arrived in the country recently due to issues with immigration in her country. For some reason though, Ishida knew he would be seeing her outside of school quite often as well.
*scene change*
Finally, the day was over. It was an interesting one alright. Having stayed in Japan for only two weeks before her work place had finished their paperwork and allowed her to begin teaching; she had very little practical knowledge about the country aside from what she knew from watching anime.
A week ago, being lost due to her poor sense of direction, Maki had stumbled across a strange shop, curious, she went inside. There she was greeted by a strange man wearing a striped hat. "Oi, oi, we don't get customers like you often. In fact I'd thought that none of your kind still remained outside of Japan, Quincy." The man smiled at her, Maki blinked, remaining silent.
Though the numbers were incredibly slim, some Quincy did exist around the world, though they were very careful about hiding their reitsu, living their lives out as normal humans. Maki was different though, she always had been, the sense that she was unlike normal humans was very clear to her, though her parents said nothing of it.
"My name is Kisuke Urahara, pleasure to meet you, Maki-chan. I won't say your original name out of respect for your privacy. I have a favour to ask of you though, if you will be kind enough to listen."
Maki smiled, so the Soul Society of this country had information on her too. Though she was reluctant, she could not turn down a fair request, even if was from a shinigami. "I'm listening."
"I've come to you because I've heard that you're particularly good at these sort of things," he said with a sly grin. "You have many connections, yes? I'd like to arrange an event to thank the shinigami involved with the Aizen incident of two years ago. It's long overdue."
"What about the Quincy, does he get a reward as well?" Kisuke smiled. "Oh this will be of as much enjoyment for him as it is for the shinigami. I've heard that Quincy are particularly attracted to the scent of shinigami, and vice versa. I trust you know what I'm hinting at?"
Maki flushed, she knew all right. "To reward them? Are you aware that one of the shinigami, as well as the Quincy, are students of mine?" Urahara smirked once more. "All the better then. This is an appropriate reward, is it not?"
Maki laughed. "As an English teacher, a doubt that the word 'appropriate' is quite right for what we are discussing. But they certainly will be quite pleased. A nice idea, an all male harem of shinigami, and a Quincy of course. Just how many are we talking here?"
Urahara smiled. "You make it sound so classy," he laughed. "You're students, Uryu Ishida the Quincy and Ichigo Kurosaki shall be the main participants. A selection of young male shinigami will be chosen to entertain them."
Maki smirked. "Sounds lovely. But how to you propose we carry out this little surprise ?" Kisuke wasted no time answering. "This is where you come in. I need you to prepare the venue. I'll have Soul Society arrange a cover up mission, say some hallows have been gathering here and send them out, have them stay in your friend's inn while they wait for further orders." Maki smiled, "You seem to have thought this through quite well, shinigami, I accept."
*scene change*
Two weeks went by quickly, and Kisuke's plan was put into order almost straight away.
Select shinigami were given the order to ascend to the real world right away. Some panic was caused as two captains had been given the order as well, though the higher ups remained calm.
"Eh, we finally get a break, ey Juushirou?" One of the selected captains, Kyouraku Shunsui reclined on his futon as took a sip of sake of his cup. "The reason doesn't seem very valid though, and honestly, the morality of this sense is messed up too." Ukitake coughed a little, shivering; he hugged himself to shield his naked body from the cold.
"Eh? Who are you to be talking about morality , curled up next to me in the buff, your body still reeking of sex? Here have a drink." Ukitake flushed at the coarseness of his partner s words and accepted his offer, drinking slowly. "You and I, we've lived many years. Surely we could teach those youngsters a thing or two?" Juushirou nodded, his body warmed by the sake.
"I wonder if we should read out your diary entries. I still remember fondly when Nanao-chan came across them as though they were some rare novel." He laughed, ignoring his partner's obvious embarrassment. "She was never the same after that, those lovely lines, 'I stank my hands into Kyouraku's chest and gently combed though the mass of hair, entangling my fingers, whist my partner s own finger s probed at my entrance, making me gasp as he played inside of me.'"
"S-stop, you know how embarrassing it is to hear your own work read out loud, especially if it's something like that-" Kyouraku cut him short. "And to think that this erotic text is written by an author of children's novels! 'My lover pushed his incredibly thick length into me; I could feel the bush of pubic hairs scrape my bottom harshly. I was tight around him, his mass pushing against my prostrate, I lost all sense of self-control and became his shameless whore, drunk on his sex'. Ah it's so hot I've gotten hard here, see?" He gestured to his member.
Ukitake sighed, and climbed onto him slowly, his arms around him. The thought of others watching them and taking notes like eager students driving a burning lust within him.