Ichigo Kurosaki had a problem. A very big problem. He couldn't stop thinking about a certain person. He knew that he should get the certain person out of his head and try to focus on his life but he couldn't. When he closed his eyes, the person was there. It was maddening. Ichigo wanted the person so badly he ached day and night without stop. There was more than one problem with wanting this person though.
The first problem that this person was straight. Yes, Ichigo had found out he was gay the minute he had laid eyes on the gorgeous creature. The second problem was that this person was older than he was. Of course…all soul reapers were probably older than he was. That brought up the third problem. They worked together. It was never a good thing when you fell for someone you had to be by everyday. The fourth problem that Ichigo faced was that this person came from a higher class than him. He was from a noble family. It irked Ichigo to no end that the person he had such strong feelings for was from a background that he hated. The last problem that was probably the biggest problem was that…he was related to one of his best friends.
That's right Ichigo Kurosaki liked Byakuya Kuchiki. Could the poor strawberry be more twisted?
As he sat down in class staring out of the window in a daze, he didn't hear his teacher call him. Finally, getting annoyed with the sulking teen. Rukia Kuchiki, sister to Ichigo's obsession kicked him in his back.
"What the hell was that for?" Ichigo screamed.
"The teacher has been calling your name Ichigo-kun," Rukia said sweetly. Ichigo scowled even harder. The act that Rukia put on really annoyed him because she wasn't that sweet to anyone outside of school ever. He shook his head and looked at his teacher.
"Sensei?" Ichigo asked.
"Someone in the office needs to see you," his teacher answered.
Ichigo stood and began to walk towards the front of the class without gathering his things when his teacher stopped him and pointed to his seat.
"What?" Ichigo asked.
"I had it understood that you are to gather your things. It seems you won't be coming back for the day. I will send your homework with Rukia," his teacher explained.
Ichigo was more and more baffled by the second. None of this made sense. Who was waiting for him? Why wasn't he coming back to school? Not that he cared that much about the latter but it was the first question that was nagging at him. It wasn't his father. His father would have said something. Everyone else was in class. It might have been Urahara-san but then old man wouldn't take him out of school just to train.
That left him with no one. The closer he got to the office the more nervous he became. Who was waiting for him?
Ichigo entered the school's office and sighed. The person waiting for him wasn't sitting there. He looked at the secretary that was blushing at something on the computer. She had a button on that said 'Yaoi Manga Makes my Day' and it made Ichigo smirk a little. Fan girls, he sighed. He stated his name and the woman pointed him to a meeting room.
Ichigo opened the door and almost fell on his face. No fucking way! I have to be dreaming! Ichigo thought.
"Kurosaki," Byakuya muttered as he saw the redhead enter the room.
"Ah! Um… Kuchiki-san," Ichigo muttered. He couldn't look the black haired man in the face. Not after what he had done that morning in the shower. He had touched himself and pictured Byakuya the entire time. A faint blush appeared on his cheeks and Byakuya leaned forward, when he did so he noticed that the blush got deeper.
Byuakuya smirked and stood up. He stood in front of the teen and grabbed the air right in front of Ichigo's lips. Ichigo gasped and took a step back. It was then that he noticed exactly what the older man was holding. It was the spirit ribbon that Ishida had told him about. The red ribbon was wrapped around Ichigo's arms and torso. It was also clinging to his neck in a very seductive way…that's when Ichigo noticed that the ribbon wasn't only wrapped around him but it was also wrapped around Byakuya. The ribbon was in spiral slowly going down the man's body.
Byuakuya blinked and opened his ears once again. Had he heard right? Had the redhead called him Kuchiki-san? No. The redhead had never use formalities with him. Not once. Why would the boy starts now? The black haired man took a deep breath and tried not to think about the things that the ribbon had done to him that morning. He felt a shiver pass through his body and he tugged at the ribbon and by doing so, it pulled the teen in front of him closer. The ribbon wrapped itself tighter around Ichigo and the ribbon on Ichigo's neck made him tilt his head back.
Ichigo knew this was bad. What the hell was his spirit ribbon doing? It was making him feel submissive…as if he wanted to get down on his knees and…whoa dirty thought! Ichigo laughed in his head. He tried to put his head forward but he couldn't. He whimpered and to Byakuya's great shock, he got hard.
"What did you call me Kurosaki?" Byakuya asked. He leaned in and put his mouth next to the redhead's ear. He felt the younger man shiver and he wanted to moan. He tugged at the ribbon, felt the ribbon grow tighter on his body. He would bet that the ribbon was tighter on Ichigo too.
"Ah…Ku-Kuchiki-san," Ichigo whispered.
Byuakuya thought that the redhead had to be doing this on purpose. He was acting so submissive and sexy. He was making the man want to pound his young little ass into the ground. He thought that Ichigo was innocent but the way the young man was acting made him think otherwise. Who else has he seduced with these methods? Byakuya thought to himself.
Ichigo was desperately trying to get his lust under control. No one had ever made him feel this way. He didn't know what to do with all this lust that made him want to scratch out of his control and let the older man screw him senseless. He kept trying to think of things that would make him feel less hot and antsy but every time he pictured his father naked or his teacher naked, Byakuya's beautiful face would shove all other images out of his mind.
"So submissive…"Byakuya whispered. Ichigo hissed and tried to move away but the ribbon wouldn't let him move an inch. He could practically hear the ribbon saying to be a good Uke and let his Seme take over. Ichigo stretched his neck back a little more and moaned.
Byuakuya couldn't take anymore and brought the boys lips to his own. He kissed Ichigo and Ichigo kissed him back. The ribbon forced Ichigo on his knees and it raised his arms in the air. Ichigo closed his eyes and felt his cheeks burn with embarrassment. What the hell was this?
"Do you have something you want to say?" Byakuya demanded. He tugged at the ribbon and Ichigo whimpered. This was his dream all over gain. Could this be happening?
"T-Take me," Ichigo moaned.
"My pleasure," Byakuya hissed.
Byakuya pounced on the boy and landed on him with a pleasured moan. Ichigo arched his back, his body silently begging for more. Byakuya whispered very dirty things in the young redhead's ear. Byakuya tangled his fingers in his Uke's hair, ripped the ribbon away from his neck, and bit down hard. Ichigo hissed and wished that he could wrap his arms around Byakuya's neck and suddenly he felt his arms lifted and his hands tangled in the older man's hair.
Byakuya lifted the boy's thighs and put them around his waist. Ichigo ground his hips into Byakuya's and moaned.
"Such sweet sounds," Byakuya laughed.
"Ahh...uh…p-p-please," Ichigo moaned.
There was a sudden knock at that the door and both men on the floor looked at the door and groaned at the sound of the intrusion. Byakuya sent a death glare to the door and carefully got up. His hand was still wrapped around Ichigo's spirit ribbon and he pulled until Ichigo was standing in front of him. Byakuya had his eyes raised to the door and refused to look at Ichigo. If he looked at Ichigo, he would see the red lips and clothes that were wrinkled and ruined. He would see that and throw Ichigo back on the floor, screw him senseless and not give a damn about who was at the door.
"We will continue this," Byakuya commanded.
Ichigo just hung his head and sighed. He had begged. God, he had begged the older man to fuck him. Ichigo shivered and knew that he would not let himself be caught again. He would not sleep with this man. He would not be so freaking submissive. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He felt the ribbon loosening and it was now under his control.
"Where are you going?" Byakuya asked as Ichigo took four steps back. Byakuya tried to pull on the spirit ribbon but found that he couldn't. It broke Byakuya's heart to know that the young man was pulling away from him.
"This…this was not supposed to happen. I'm sorry that I have been bothering you Byakuya," Ichigo laughed. Byakuya shook his head and he knew it was not going to happen. He was not going to let the boy go. He wanted him.
"Sweet, innocent, beautiful Ichigo…what makes you think I will accept that?" Byakuya laughed. Ichigo's eyes went wide and he kept backing away. Byakuya shook his head and tackled the boy.
"Byakuya!" Ichigo gasped as he felt the older man on top of him.
Byakuya licked Ichigo's ear and the low moan made the older man snap. He shoved his hand inside of Ichigo's pants and gripped Ichigo's hardness wanting to hear him moan. He pumped the hard dick and sucked on Ichigo's neck hard.
"You want me," Byakuya hissed.
Ichigo shook his head and arched his back. He loved this. He loved how dominating and powerful Byakuya was. He loved the feeling of being dominated. He knew it was a little twisted of him but damn if he cared! With the way, that Byakuya was touching him…he couldn't think straight at all.
"Admit it," Byakuya demanded.
"No!" Ichigo cried.
"You little…say it or I'll stop," Byakuya sneered.
"NO!" Ichigo screamed.
"No what Ichigo?"
"No! I don't want y-you t-to st-stop," Ichigo moaned.
"Good boy," Byakuya chuckled.
Byakuya pulled the pants all the way to Ichigo's knees and swallowed all of Ichigo's cock. Ichigo screamed and plunged his hands into Byakuya's hair. He pumped his hips in time with Byakuya's lips and moaned. He knew he was close. He wasn't going to last long because of Byakuya's domination. Byakuya scooped some of his spit on his finger, plunged the digit into Ichigo's untouched tightness, and heard the younger man's moan. Ichigo couldn't take it. It was too much.
"Byakuya!" Ichigo screamed as he came hard into the man's mouth. Byakuya swallowed all of Ichigo's essence and moaned. The boy tasted delicious.
"Good boy," Byakuya whispered in Ichigo's ear. Ichigo whined and kissed Byakuya hard.
"Ah, what do you want Ichigo?" Byakuya laughed.
"I want to be yours," Ichigo whispered.
It was wicked. It was wrong. Ichigo knew that but once again, he could have given a shit less. This man was making him feel so hot and so good that he wanted it. He wanted it always. The man was gorgeous. He was tall with long dark tresses and eyes that rivaled the darkness of his hair. The eyes that made Ichigo want to obey anything.
"Just mine?" Byakuya hissed. Ichigo nodded and let Byakuya fix his clothes. Byakuya motioned for Ichigo to wrap his legs around the older man's waist. Ichigo did so and then wished he hadn't when Byakuya said that whoever was at the door could enter. Ichigo tried to get down but Byakuya wouldn't let him, he simply hugged the boy tighter and slapped his ass every time the boy moved.
"Nii-san?" Rukia whispered.
FUCK!! FUCK! FUCK!! And did I mention Fuck? Ichigo cried in his head. Of all the people who could have been listening in on what had been going on it had to be Rukia.
"Rukia," Byakuya greeted.
"Uh…Ichigo?" Rukia asked.
"Rukia," was the muffled reply Ichigo gave his friend. He was very embarrassed. She knew what they had done. He just knew that she knew because of the way she had said his name and the fact that she had been outside the room right by the door. Ichigo had been loud and unashamed when Byakuya had been pleasuring him.
"Finally. Jesus, how many times have you moaned his name while I'm trying to sleep," Rukia laughed.
Ichigo popped his head up and blushed even deeper. She had heard him? Well…god!
"Come on we don't have time for you embarrassment! There's a hollow," Rukia sighed.
Byakuya carried Ichigo all the way to where the hallow was even though the boy had protested, kicked, cursed, and swore to withhold sex from him the entire trip. Byakuya laughed and swore that he could have taken him right there in front of the hallow.
"We will continue," Byakuya whispered in Ichigo's ear as Ichigo got back inside his body after defeating the hallow.