Author's note: This is dedicated to Pakkun since I messed his story up… I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Intimacyon the very first chapter. I'M WARNING YOU NOW! If you have a problem with two boys making love, then go read another story. This is yaoi, for goodness sake. It's rated M for a purpose.
School and orientation was over. Hitsugaya sighed in satisfaction and dug into his pockets and stepped out of the school grounds to call his ride. A group of boys started to laugh behind him. Hitsugaya turned around to face them.
"Look, it's him again." One of them said. " If he's going to end up giving Kurosaki competition, let's just beat him up until he gives up. He doesn't belong to this school."
"Hey, chibi, we'll be nice to you." Another boy said. "You don't belong here, so we'll save your sorry ass up."
"As if," Hitsugaya replied coldly. "I don't have to listen to what you have to say."
"Nani?" That angered the group's leader. "Well then, we'll just have to beat your ass."
One of the boys had a short, black spiky hair. He ran behind Hitsugaya and ducked to kick the boy's leg but new student dodged it by jumping and spun around to kick his opponent's face in return. He was sent flying all back to the entrance of the school.
"Why you…" the second boy growled. This one had black hair too, but he ran fast and before Hitsugaya turned, it was too late. His hair was pulled and his whole body was slammed on the ground because of his light weight; the third person ran and punched his face then gripped his left arm as tight as he could to make Hitsugaya defenseless as their leader punched his stomach three times. Hitsugaya screeched in pain. D-Damnit…
He refused to cry even if he was bleeding through his mouth. He could feel his left arm burn when the second boy twisted it. The third person that punched his face gave him a cut on his cheeks.
"Get a life and start messing with people your size, dumbass." A voice called out behind them.
The leader's eyes widened in fear as he watched his two companions get pounded by someone behind Hitsugaya. He dropped to the ground, and trembled weakly. A shadow was casted in front of his face and he looked up.
It's that orange hair again… His savior was tall, and he stood with confidence. Hitsugaya watched as the leader took a step back when the boy in front of him cracked his knuckles. It took the new student a moment before he realized who that shadow belonged to. It was Kurosaki Ichigo's.
The student dropped to the ground as he bowed desperately.
"S-Sorry K-Kurosaki-san!" He apologized with fear.
"THEN SCRAM!" Kurosaki yelled.
"F-Fuck, let's go!" He whispered loudly as his companions stood up in defeat and ran away limping.
Ichigo turned and kneeled down before Hitsugaya.
"T-Thanks for saving me…" He muttered, displeased with himself.
Ichigo sighed and scooped the damaged body in his arms. "You're going to cause me trouble, Toshiro."
He knows my name? Toshiro asked himself in disbelief. The boy was carried to the parking lot where silver sports car was stationed. Strawberry reached for his car key and unlocked the car doors. He dropped the injured boy on the passenger's seat gently.
"Are you okay?" Ichigo asked as he sat on the driver's seat, starting the ignition.
Hitsugaya nodded silently, looking away from the boy. Ichigo rested his hands on the wheel and accelerated his car smoothly but aggressively.
"I'll treat your wounds as soon as we reach my house."
Ichigo's house was a beach house. When he parked next to the beach, Hitsugaya watched the waves crash on the sand. The smell was calming, and the sea breeze made him relax, but he glared as his side of the door opened.
"Can you walk or should I carry you in?" He can feel Ichigo smirk.
"I can walk by myself thank you very—"
Ichigo grabbed him gently and carried him in bridal style, giving Hitsugaya no other choice. He scratched pretty boy's face in annoyance.
"BAKA, DID YOU HEAR WHAT I JUST SAID?"
"Continue screaming," He said sarcastically. "If your wounds open up more, I'd love to hear you moan."
"WHAT?" Hitsugaya said, blushing. "PERVERT!"
The strawberry chuckled as he kicked his doors open. "If I was a pervert, you'd probably have lost your virginity by the moment I sat you on my car,"
"S-Shut up, stupid!"
Ichigo shut the door and walked across the living room, down the hall, then turned to the left where a room was properly neat and clean. This impressed Hitsugaya as he looked at the luxurious furniture.
"You live here?" He asked, astonished.
"No," Ichigo replied as he places the smaller one on the bed and switched the light on. "I stay here since I'm closer to school. I go home during the weekends."
"I see…" Hitsugaya murmured as he laid himself down.
All of a sudden, he heard the door shut and the white-hair boy sat up. "Ichigo?"
No distant reply.
"Kuro—"
The door creaked open and Ichigo walked in with an Aid-Kit on his hand.
"Did you just call me by my first name?" He asked in surprise.
"No, Kurosaki. I didn't."
"Right," Those eyes didn't buy what Hitsugaya said. "Now lay back down so I can clean your wounds and put bandag—"
"Don't, " Was Hitsugaya's stern reply. "I don't want to go home with bandages all over my body."
The strawberry raised his brow as he closed the door before them, putting the kit on the table next to the bed. He sat next to the boy who turned his back on the other, not wanting to meet Ichigo's eyes.
"Just rub alcohol on them." He said as he clenched on the puffy pillows. "I don't care if it hurts."
So he did. Ichigo grabbed cotton and poured some alcohol on them. Cautiously, the strawberry rubbed the cotton against Hitsugaya' scrapped knee. He slowly reached for the stubborn kid's face and damped it on the gash was turning red.
"Hmm," he heard Ichigo say from. "Take off your clothes."
This made Hitsugaya turned to see if Ichigo was serious. He is serious. "W-What?"
"You heard me." Ichigo's voice was completely captivating.
"Give me one reason why I should," Hitsugaya said trying his best not to blush.
"Because if you don't—" Ichigo started as he climbed on top of the smaller boy. He grabbed Hitsugaya's tie to lift him up, the orange-hair boy wrapped his arms around the other's waist.
"—then I'll do it myself."
"Let me go, Kurosaki."
"Mm," Ichigo said licking the boy's gash on his cheeks. Hitsugaya flinched as he felt the pain. "Take them off."
Hitsugaya growled as he feels Ichigo's persistency. "Fuck off, Kurosaki." He said snarled. He can feel his cheek growing numb.
Ichigo took off his uniform not to show his chest—but his black undershirt. He dug inside his uniform's pockets took out a key and a handkerchief. He stared at Hitsugaya's deep turquoise eyes and pinned him down so he won't move. Slowly and gently, he wraps the handkerchief around his eyes so that he can't see things.
The strawberry grabbed a rope from the drawer next to him and tied the boy's wrists on the headboard which caused Hitsugaya to panic.
"W-What the hell?" the smaller one said in dismay as he sat up in discomfort.
Ichigo undressed himself and unbuttoned his khakis. He reached for Toshiro's shirt unbuttoned them.
"W-Wait a minute," Hitsugaya shrieked. "W-What're you trying to do?"
"Giving you treatment."
Toshiro face turned red. He could hear the unzipping and clothes dropping to the floor. The last thing he knew, he was left with his shirt, unbuttoned. He was lifted from the bed, and then placed on the other's lap, still unable to do anything since he was tied.
Lemon starts here.
Ichigo captured Toshiro's lips into a kiss and gently caressed the boy's sensitive pale skin. The chibi tensed not knowing what to do at the sudden motion and the bump he felt rubbing against his member made him shiver. The orange-hair boy nibbled, licked and sucked on his lip, hoping that Toshiro would open his mouth.
He was about to give up, but Toshiro bit his lip playfully and crashed his lips to Ichigo's. This time, Toshiro opened his mouth to give the other permission and Ichigo smirked as their tongues battled for dominance. They sucked on each other's tongue and Toshiro moaned slightly as he begun to run out of air.
Ichigo broke the kiss and moved lower to leave a love bites on his neck. Ichigo trailed butterfly kisses on his way down and smiled as he felt the younger boy shiver in thrill.
Their bodies started to sweat due to the heat in the room. Toshiro twitched when he felt one hand starting to pump his now hardened member while the other groped his ass.
Ichigo took the opportunity to slide slender digits in Toshiro's mouth when he moaned.
"Suck it," His warm breath was against Toshiro's ears. The boy responded by doing so.
After that, Toshiro moaned as he felt one finger tease his entrance. Ichigo breathed heavily.
"Damn, you're t-tight…"
"S-Shut up K-Kurosaki…"
A second finger entered and started sliding deeper, making the smaller boy bite his lip in pain. The other smiled slightly and licked his bruised lip. The third one came, and he started thrusting deeper as he hits a spot that made the boy 's head arch off and moan in pleasure.
"Moan," Ichigo was tempting. "No one can hear you, but me."
Ichigo spread's the boy's leg, making them rest on his shoulders and stared at Toshiro's face. He was blushing heavily. He smirked at the view.
"You look ready."
And he was. Ichigo removes his fingers slowly and pressed the tip of his hardened cock against Toshiro's entrance. The boy shook his hip, and made Ichigo lick his own lips. He slowly entered and hunches over.
"F-Fuck… Still tight…" He groaned as he pushes forward until he's fully inside of Toshiro. The other moaned. Ichigo started pumping in and out, and Toshiro followed by moving his hips in time.
"K-Kurosaki," Hitsugaya said between pants. "U-Untie me and t-take this stupid b-blind o-off…"
Ichigo stopped and raised his brow. "I don't want you to run away."
"BAKA!" The boy screeched, ruining the moment. "DO I LOOK LIKE I CAN RUN AWAY IN MY POSITION?"
"Right…" He said apologetically as he took out his erection and reached for the headboard. He loosened the ropes then untied the handkerchief that covered his eyes from seeing.
Brown eyes met turquoise ones. Ichigo grabbed him by the waist to help him sit up. Toshiro swore, his heart stopped beating for a moment as Ichigo reached for the boy's wrists and kissed them gently. "Sorry… They're all red."
"It's fine…" Hitsugaya growled and looked away, "And this is not helping my wounds."
"Oh?" His seductive voice was back again. He thrusts inside Toshiro hard making the boy moan in pleasure.
"J-Just hurry up already…"
Ichigo grinned as Toshiro wraps his pale arms around his neck. He stole a comforting kiss from Ichigo and his voice lowered. "Just d-don't… don't hurt me…"
"It's your first?" His voice was shocked. He received a smack across the head.
"DUMBASS." Toshiro growled like a little kid. "I didn't plan on losing my virginity at this age!"
"How old are you?"
"18."
"19," Ichigo counter commented. "It's not that bad."
"NOT THAT BAD?"
"Shut up…" Ichigo said tracing Toshiro's lip with his tongue. "Let me finish this."
Toshiro closed his eyes nervously and nodded as he was laid back on the bed. Ichigo pulls his cock out, only until the tip is still inside of the other and slams it back in. "A-Ah!"
Ichigo started to speed up as and his thrusts came harder. He groaned and Toshiro gasped and moaned in ecstasy. The strawberry repeatedly slams into the same spot and started pumping the other's erection at a quick pace. Toshiro covered his eyes by covering them with his left arm. He started to like this.
A small amount of drool started to leak from the boy's moaning mouth. Ichigo snickered, reaching and capturing his lip into a kiss.
"I-I'm gonna—"
"Yeah…" Ichigo said breathlessly. "M-Me too…"
For the last time, Ichigo pumped in deeper making Toshiro moan his name out over and over again. It was like a song in his head. Damn, he liked this boy. Too bad he's going to have to take him home tomorrow.
They moaned, and gasped, and panted together rhythmically as their orgasms brushed against each other. No one else could hear them anyway.
Toshiro felt his muscles constrict around Ichigo's cock, and his other hand gripped on the white sheets as he felt his partner reach his climax. At the end, so did he. Ichigo collapsed next to the boy who was still panting heavily. He caught his breath first.
End of Lemon.
"So," Ichigo snickered again. "Did you like it?"
Toshiro blushed, still breathing heavily. "Think what you want Kurosaki. As long as I know I didn't beg for anything."
"But your body was crying out for sex!" Ichigo protested bluntly.
The smaller boy was too tired to argue with him. All he wants right now is to sleep, so he scooted closer and leaned his head in to rest on the strawberry's muscular and protective chest.
"I got my treatment…" He mumbled sarcastically. "Can I sleep now…"
Ichigo smiled slightly and kissed the boy's soft white hair.
"Yeah. Goodnight, chibi."
"Mm… only you can call me that… nnh…" the smaller boy drifted to sleep.
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