I've had this idea for a while and I decided to act on it. I'm not sure if this will have a plot yet, but it will certainly have plenty of chapters. Please enjoy and review so you can tell me what you think. I'd also like to add that anything in italics is what Ichigo is fanaticizing or thinking.

Breathe,

Breathe me in, taste my words let me blow your mind

I'll take you far, far away

I'll make you feel alright

You gotta crave it and chase it,

Until you're close enough to taste it,

I can give you what you need,

I can give you what you need

Make You Feel – Alina Baraz

I sat at my desk quietly, fiddling with the supplies that was settled there. There wasn't much to do yet, or if there was even going to be anything to do today since there was a meeting. I worked as a secretary at a communications office. It was a simple job, take these papers give them to whoever or set up this meeting at this time, and occasionally running errands. Nothing too major or exciting. The only reason I actually bother with job is because my bosses are rather…appealing to the eye. And since there was 10 of them, there was plenty enough to go around.

Oh and look at that, here they come now

They filed out of the elevator in a single line, looking as professional as ever. They always looked good in suits, which I couldn't deny. I couldn't help but think that my bosses looked rather strange looking. I'd have to say, if I didn't know them I'd think they were some type of circus act.

I straighten myself up as my bosses head this way. I don't put on a smile, they knew I wasn't big on smiling since the scowl was my thing. I silently greet them with a nod as I stand up and make my way to follow them into today's current briefing room. Once everyone was inside, I close the doors behind me and make my way to my seat next to one of my boss, Kisuke Urahara.

The table was a rectangular shape with Urahara at one end and Sosuke Aizen at the other. The others find a random seat as Aizen begins to speak.

"Hello everyone, I'm pleased you could be here this fine morning." Aizen says with a hint of humor in his tone. Out of all of my bosses, he was always the happiest in the morning.

I heard a faint growl from across the table and I suppress a shiver as I stare at the direction of the alluring sound. His name was Grimmjow Jeagerjaques and he was one of the sexiest creatures to ever walk this earth. He could only be described as the bad boy out of the group of executives. With blue hair and a pair of blue eyes to match, he was the most exotic looking out of the ten of them.

"Cut the shit, Aizen. You know we don't want to be here." He rasps out. I watch as he rolls his Cyan colored eyes.

"Yeah, I'm not one to agree with the barbarian but it is a little early, don't you think Sosuke?" The blonde haired male said.

His name was Shinji Hirako and equally as sexy in his own right. I had my doubts because of the hair style he's got going on, but he was actually rather manly. He had a nice build underneath his slim form and nice long fingers that I can only imagine what they could do in the right situation. And his smirk… is to die for.

"Who the hell are you calling a barbarian, Hirako?" Grimmjow grunted out. Neither one of them were morning people.

"Would you two pipe down? It's too early for you to be arguing."

That sexy hunk of man was Kensei Muguruma. An unlikely executive with his ear and eyebrow piercings but was surprisingly good at his job. He had muscles upon muscles but not to the point where it would be considered gross. Pretty much any shirt he decided to wear would be tight on him, regardless of the size.

"I say let them argue. It'll make for an interestin' mornin'."

Gin Ichimaru. He takes a while to get used to with his slanted eyes and everlasting, toothless smile. Despite all of that though, he was quite the joker. He loved playing jokes on his collogues which I found hilarious. But don't get me wrong, the man was still just as sexy as the other men. Well, when he wasn't being a total clown.

"Can you please keep it down? All the noise is seriously unnecessary." The snoozing man finally spoke.

He was Starrk Coyote. The laziest of them all. Blessed with a beautiful tanned hue and bluish grey eyes, this man was perfection. He was almost always sleeping, whether it was in a meeting or at his office, hell sometimes even in the bathroom. He seemed to have these droopy eyes like he hadn't got enough sleep and had a strong build to him as well. He too was muscular. And tall. But out of all his features, his smirk was the best. He always gives me that smirk when I wake him up. I can't for the life of me figure out if he's trying to seduce me or if he was just offering a smile. Regardless the action almost always goes straight to my groin.

"No, fuck that. I ain't lettin' it go. He's always startin' some shit and I'm the only one that's shit for it." Grimmjow hissed out.

"Quit your complaining. No one cares to here you sob story…" the monotone voiced man spoke.

That man is Ulquiorra Cifer. He was very boring and I couldn't actually give you an accurate description of the man's personality, since he didn't have one. He's as white as snow with these strange green marking drawn down his cheeks. He rarely smiles and he certainly doesn't laugh. I question a lot to Grimmjow if he finds anything humorous. Grimmjow says no, but Ulquiorra once gave me a half smirk and called me 'amusing'. That's gotta count for something. Ever since then I've been eager to figure out the mystery that is Ulquiorra Cifer. It also wouldn't hurt to find out what he's hiding beneath his belt. After all, they say big things come in small packages.

I then hear snickering next to Grimmjow and I knew it was Renji. Renji was a different case. Not only was he an executive (my boss) and my best friend, but he was also the reason I have this job. I find Renji attractive, that I do. But to come right out and say that, well that's a different story. I believe Renji and I could be a couple, but I'd rather fuck him instead. Or he could fuck me, I'm down either way. Renji would probably be open to the idea, but I'll keep to my fantasies until I have a confirmed yes from him.

"Heh, looks like Grimmy got yelled at by Cifer again."

"Hey, Baboon. How about you shut up before I have my fist in your mouth to make you shut up." Grimmjow grunted as he glared at Renji. Renji didn't flinch at the action, instead he laughed. He and Grimmjow were actually pretty close despite how it may seem right now.

"Gentlemen, can we please settle down? We're all adults and one child since Grimmjow is pouting at the moment. Let's just simmer down and get this thing going."

"Hey Kisuke…fuck you." Grimmjow said with a mock smile. Kisuke waved him off and grinned.

"No thank you, I have someone else in mind." He stated as he winked at me. I thickly swallow as he makes the comment.

Kisuke was a man that could find the pleasure in anything, work included. He was also the bluntest man I've ever had the pleasure of meeting. He's made several attempts to have sex with me and I'm not sure why I haven't taken him up on his offer yet. Probably because I love to tease. And he loves to be teased. But make no mistake about him. Kisuke is a dangerous man, whether it be in fighting or in bed. And I've had a small taste of what those hands can do. As the days go on, I find myself wanting more from him.

"Gentlemen, Gentlemen! I say we quiet down and have a glass of sake." I chuckle from my seat.

That was Shunsui Kyoraku and his answer to every problem in life is sake. Quite similar to Starrk, who he considers a close friend, he too is lazy. Not saying he's an alcoholic but he'd rather drink than work. He looked to be strong as he unbuttoned his shirt relieving his muscular looking chest. He tossed his hair over his shoulder as he offered me a carefree smile.

"Care for a glass, Ichigo?"

"No thank you. I feel like you'd just get me drunk and take me back to your office to do God knows what." I tell him, humor lace throughout my voice. He laughs.

"No, no not me. I'm more of a wine-and-dine kind of guy. You'd know that if you would take me up on one of my offers one of these days." I grin.

"What can I say? I love playing hard to get…"

"I know all too well…" Kisuke mutters beside me but only loud enough for me to hear.

"Alright enough of the chatter. Now that you all have woken up a bit, I'll get started." Aizen commanded.

And last but not least was Sosuke Aizen. He was the head honcho around the company. He was tall, maybe around six feet or so. For whatever reason, he was always in white. But as crazy as it may seem, I can only imagine him in nothing else but said color. Aizen wasn't muscular like Kensei or Shunsui, but he wasn't as slim as Shinji either. He was right around the middle. His thick, brown hair looked as soft as a feather and his eyes damn near commanded everyone who he came in contact with's attention. I couldn't help but be drawn to the man, even if you hated him you couldn't deny that he was sexy.

Aizen, like Kisuke and Shunsui, has shown interest in fucking me, but he's a lot more subtle about it. It's something not everyone can pick up on because you can easily mistake them for just glances. But I knew better. Those glances were actually lust filled stares that seemed to last an eternity in my mind. He'll also creep up behind me when I'm working to check up on me. He'll lean into my ear as he places his large hands on either side of my desk and tell me what a good job I've done that day. Or some days, when he's feeling bold enough, he'll briefly kiss my neck, sending me into a blushing frenzy. He just loves to see me come undone. And he's the only one that can do it. I can tease Kisuke because I know he'll tease back, but Aizen plays to win. Something about him taking control over me makes me lose all my sanity.

"Ichigo…" Aizen purrs my name.

"H-Hai?"

"Could you get the lights for me?" I nod and make my way to the switch. Aizen begins his PowerPoint as I sit down.

"Thank you, Ichigo." He thanks me, giving me his secret lusty stares.

"No problem…"

Aizen begins talking once more while I half listen to him. I was more interested in watching the show. By show, I mean him. I place my left leg on my right knee to keep from showing any signs of life in unwanted places, if you're catching my drift. I close my eyes for a few moments as everything become quiet and when I open them next, everyone is gone. Except me and Aizen.

"Ichigo, come here." Aizen commands. His tone was serious and I dare not to deny it. I find myself walking towards him, questioning mentally what he'll do next. I finally reach him and I glance up at his taller form.

"Yes, Aizen?" He chuckles lightly as he grips my cheek with one hand.

"Why don't you try again, Ichigo."

"A-Aizen-san?" I ask curiously. He kisses my neck while he trails upward to my ear. He flicks his tongue over the shell of my ear and I grip his shirt, wrinkling it slightly.

"Ahnn…"

"Why don't you try Aizen-sama? I'll give you a nice reward if you do so." He pleads. I groan at the promise of a reward.

"Aizen-sama."

"Such a good boy." He whispers as he leans towards me, capturing my lips in a slow, sensual kiss. I lick his bottom lip and he chuckles as he gives me entrance. He lets me take control for a while before completely dominating my mouth.

"Nnngh…"

He slowly pulls away, leaving a thin line of saliva connecting us. I try to lean forward for another kiss but I'm denied. I silently beg.

"Aizen-sama…"

"Patience, Ichigo. What's sex without foreplay?" He questioned as he trailed kisses down my open shirt. I began to wonder when he had done that but the thought was quickly lost when he engulfed my right nipple.

"Shit…ahh…" I moaned. It was far feminine than I had intended but Aizen seemed to love it.

He gave the same treatment to the other nipple before going down even further to my hips, which were rather sensitive. He grazes his teeth over the bone and I howl in pleasure.

"Fuck, Aizen-sama…Mmph…" I moan desperately. I find the strength to let go of the table and grip his hair. It was as soft as it looked.

"More Aizen-sama… I need more…" I beg in my lust filled state. Aizen complies as he unzips my pants and reaches inside my boxers. I hiss as the warm hand invades my boxers.

He wraps his hand around my fully awakened member. He strokes me slowly, almost driving me crazy with need. He was doing it on purpose. To tease me. I lean into his neck as he stands back at full height. I grip his hair with my free hand that wasn't gripping the table for dear life and pull him into a desire filled kiss. He does not hesitate to kiss back. The smacking sounds of our lips coming together drove me crazy. I pull away, the pleasure starting to become too much.

"A-Aizen-sama, no more. I'll come soon…"

"Do you want release, Ichigo?"

"Yesss! Yesss, so bad! Please Aizen-sama!?"

"Just say my name and I'll let you come." I groan deeply as he speeds up his pace. I tightly close my eyes.

"Ichigo, say it."

"Aizen-sama…"

"Again, Ichigo." I clench my eyes tighter

"Ichigo?"

"Hai, Aizen-sama?" Groan with lust. I reopen my eyes and find all eyes on me. I blush heavily as I try to hide my already apparent problem. Aizen clears his throat as he watches me carefully. I shy away from his desire filled gaze.

"I was just informing you that I have something for you to do so follow me. Everyone else is dismissed."

I stay seated for a moment as everyone else makes their way to the door. Aizen heads out and I go to follow him. But before leaving, I make the poor choice of making eye contact with Renji. His face tells me he'll never let me live this down. I silently groan. I turn to continue to follow Aizen but I'm stopped by a hand on my chest.

"W-What is it, Grimmjow?" He grins at me before leaning into my ear.

"I can help you with that…" I blush furiously as I stalk off to follow Aizen.

"This way Ichigo." Aizen stated.

"Uh, coming!" I say as I walk towards his office. He let me pass through first and he walks in behind me, closing the door.

The next thing I know, I'm against the door, my legs wrapped around Aizen's waist and his lips roughly pressed against mine. God, it felt so good. He pulled away as I try to catch my breath.

"Calling me Aizen-sama in a meeting. Just what were you thinking about, Ichigo?" I moan as he licks my neck. I was about to answer but his phone rings. I heard him curse under his breath as he answered the phone. I gather my wits as he paces around the room. He finishes up the phone call before directing his attention back at me.

"It seems I have things to do. You may collect yourself and go back to your desk." He states as he walks out of his office. I run a shaky hand through my hair and snort nervously.

"Man I love my job…"

Before you guys get all pissy about this chapter, this is not an Aizen and Ichigo fanfic. It won't have a set pairing. I hope you all enjoyed the first of several chapters of the story. Please review and tell me what you think. Thanks for reading!