A/N:Sooo this idea came to me when I was talking to Tiana Misoro about how I wanted to try writing a one shot, but if you guys haven't heard already I suck at writing one shots, I have way to many ideas to be able to accomplish one, buuuut one of my ideas just happened to be this, which Included Grimmjow as a sexy construction worker and she said omg that would be such a good story! So this my friends is my new story next to Masters of the Underworld, figured I'd put it up because I was in the giving mood and I was bored lmao, I have to thank her for the name too because honestly I was at a complete loss lmao
Any way hope you guys like it, if so review because then you get to see sexy Grimmjow as a construction worker, dripping wet in tight jeans and with no shirt on…*drools*
Warnings: Smut, Shiro/Ichi =D
Did you know that divorce rates in Japan are around 27%? Now compared to America who is around 50% that's really not so bad right? Well personally when I stood in that church and announced my vows and said till death do us part the last thing that I had imagined was I was going to become a part of that damn statistic. Then again it's my fault right? I was the one who allowed our marriage to fall apart, she tried so hard for us, to keep this marriage afloat but in the end there's only so much one person can do, it takes two to tango after all. I let this happen, I allowed us to become this way, effectively ignoring all her pleading attempts to save us. Fuck I was the one who went and got the divorce papers for god's sake!
Now what do I have to show for it except Zangetsu, a hefty lawyers bill and a partly destroyed house.
First things first, Zangetsu was a present I had received from Rukia for our one year anniversary. He is my beloved fluffy black cat who has piercing green eyes, is fast as hell and is probably the most adorable thing on the face of the planet, he's my baby. Rukia always complained that I showed the cat more affection then I showed her and it was true I did but then again Zangetsu deserves nothing but the best.
See shouldn't I have been thinking that more of my wife at the time then of my cat? Pretty bad eh?
Then of course there was the lawyers bill which wouldn't be a problem considering the amount of money that I make at my job but it was still a pain in the ass, fucking lawyers and there obnoxious pricing.
Now came the part of my partly destroyed house, well that's easy because apparently Rukia didn't take well to the thought of getting a divorce and kind of lost it. Personally I can't blame her, she not only wasted a good year and a half of her life but after we got married she had quit her job to become the perfect little house wife that apparently I deserved. Now before you say anything I did not make her do this in fact I told her she didn't have to but she insisted.
Rukia had been working as a chef at one of the finest restaurants in the city and she lived for it, loved it but like she said to me when the subject came up, she loved me more. Damn now I was starting to feel guilty but then of course it went away just as fast as it came when I gazed upon my smashed up Audi that she had not only taken a bat to but had also affectively driven it into the garage a couple hundred times. My eyes then drifted over to the smashed windows that lined my front porch, the porch itself looked like it had been doused with a couple buckets of neon orange paint.
Ohh, very fucking funny! I was laughing on the inside I promise.
I took a deep calming breath, refusing to make eye contact with my poor destroyed car and made my way up to the now orange porch. Amazingly the door still worked perfectly; in fact the crazy bitch had even locked it up.
Apparently the idea of some other crazy fucker coming into my home and destroying it just irked her the wrong way. My eye's slowly scanned the inside of my home and I let out a long breath of a relief when it looked like there was no damage to the inside, of course there was still upstairs and the backyard.
My eyes went wide as my thoughts settled on me, the backyard that I had spent so much time building, crafting with my own bare hands and designing to perfection, it was with out a doubt my favorite part of the entire house and after a long day of work that's where I could be found.
"That fucking bitch!"I shouted as I caught sight of my once beautiful backyard that was now nothing more then a garbage heap.
Flowers beds that used to be filled with bright colors now laid ground into the dark brown earth, my pool was filled with bubble bath, and she must have used gallons to fill up that damn pool. My deck was covered in dents and lined with splintering wood, my lawn furniture demolished. All in all, the backyard now looked like a twister had hit it. The only thing left standing was the cherry blossom tree as well as the two maples that sat on either side of it.
I heard a man let a low whistle behind me and I bristled at his words, "Damn Ichi, bitch went nuts."
I slowly turned around to view the person who had allowed himself into my newly destroyed home and I felt my eye twitch as I eyed him. Shirosaki Ogichi, the damn reason my house was the way it was right now. He was effectively the reason why my marriage went down hill, the damn reason why I got the fucking papers in the first place, the reason my house was now in ruins! Okay maybe not the direct reason to why my house was now like this but when I went back along the line of reasons why, all fingers pointed to him.
"What are you doing here Shiro?"I hissed and I watched him raise a brow at my tone.
"First off don't be pissy with me, not like I was the one who tore yer house apart."He explained with a swift jab of his thumb towards the mess.
He was right; I mean what could I say to him?
If it wasn't for me meeting you, us becoming good friends and you showing me how I didn't need Rukia around me to be happy then I wouldn't be in this mess you asshole? Or of course I could always tell him that if it wasn't for him pushing me, giving me motivation to get those divorce papers then maybe as time went on things would get better? Ya fucking right, those where all just excuses, for the most part. It was true though I did 100% believe that deep down, Rukia and I would have been fine if I would have never met Shiro and for some odd reason that just didn't sit right with me.
"Sorry it's just, fuck….Did you see my car?"I asked in a mournful voice and I watched as a sympathetic look set upon his face.
"Ya Ichi I did, she must of rammed it a couple hundred times fer it ta cause that much damage. I'm surprised no one called the fuckin' cops."That was something I was shocked with too, did no one think to inform the police that some crazy lady was repeatedly ramming a hundred thousand dollar vehicle into a garage door?
"How's yer cat?"My eyes went huge at the question, oh my fucking god Zangetsu!
I quickly ran into the house and up to my bedroom, barely taking note that the upstairs was fine and when I opened my bedroom door a sigh of relief washed over me, the bedroom was surprisingly left in one piece minus the smashed wedding photos along with some others of us.
"Zan, you around boy?"I caught site of bright green eyes shinning from underneath the king size bed and within a second the cat was launching him self at me, jumping up and effectively curling himself around my shoulders, his tail wrapped around my neck.
Letting out a large sigh of relief I reached up to pet him, "Its okay Zangetsu the crazy ladies gone now."
I cooed to the black feline and I smiled when I heard him purr. Zangetsu never liked Rukia, always batting at her and hissing his ass off anytime she came near me when he was around. I think that should have told me something right then but I just figured Zan was jealous. Now Shiro on the other hand, well hell Zan loved him, they where like two of a kind and when ever Shiro was around the cat was attached to him.
"Zan okay Ichi?"Shiro called as he came into the bedroom and I watched as the cat's ears immediately perked up.
"Ya he's good, he was just a little shook up I guess. Found him hiding under the bed."I watched as Shiro glared at that and reached out to pet Zangestu, the cat began to purr like a damn motor boat and I couldn't help but smile. I watched as Shiro ran his hand up to pet along the back of Zan and I shivered when his fingers brushed along the back of my neck. That always happened when Shiro touched me, my body would react to his touch and I would be left covered in a soft heat that pooled inside of me causing my stomach to stir, I fucking hated it.
"I need a fucking drink."I announced as I ran a hand through my hair and quickly turned causing Shiro to take a step back in surprise.
"Hungry?"I asked and I watched as he nodded and I waved my hand as I walked away.
"You call for pizza well I go make some drinks, it's gonna be a long fucking night."I called out and headed down to my kitchen, gently playing with Zangetsu's tail as I did so.
After two hours later me and Shiro where now fed and I was effectively buzzed making me giddy with amusement at the whole situation at hand. Oh how I loathed any poor man that had gotten a divorce due to him cheating on his wife, fuck if this is how Rukia reacted to just me leaving her, god only knows what she would have done if I had gone out and cheated on her, gave me shivers just thinking about it.
Rukia was a hard headed, tough woman who didn't take shit from anyone but for me she was soft and sweet, ya she was still mouthy and pushy but she loved me and I had loved her. She gave me everything, dropped everything for me and I spat on her hard work and laughed at her, metaphorically speaking of course.
"So what are ya goin' to do about the house? Yer gonna need a shit load of repairs."Shiro declared causing me to snort.
"No shit, I hadn't noticed."I watched as the albino rolled his eyes and set an effective glare on me, golden eyes piercing into me causing me to shiver; damn I really needed to stop that.
"I know the number of a good construction place tha' could maybe help ya out, there pricey but get the job done and are good at what they do, my cousin works for them, ask for Grimmjow."He explained as he grabbed a piece of paper and pen and jotted down the name and number.
"Las Noches construction."I mumbled to myself as I read the name aloud and my eyes snapped to Shiro as he stood up and stretched, sighing in relief as his spine popped back in place.
"I gotta get back home n' catch a couple Z's, got a shoot early in da mornin' and so da you so don't sit up all night feelin' sorry fer yer self and get ta sleep"He commanded and I scowled at his bossy tone.
"First of all I'm not feeling sorry for myself, I'm aloud to be a little upset, hello have you seen my back yard and car?"I asked and I watched him roll his eyes.
"Ya, ya, well at least yer rid of the woman and now ya can move on ta bigger and better things."His deep voice purred seductively as he leaned into me and I felt my breath catch in my throat, whoa way too close for comfort. I quickly shoved him away and stood up scratching the back of my head.
"Would you mind picking me up tomorrow?"I asked and I watched him smirk and then give me a slow once over, eyes leaving fire in there wake and making me shake my head and swallow nervously as he took a step closer.
"Why don't I jus' stay the night if that's the case Ichi, save time, money and I get ta sleep next to my favorite berry."
"I-If you stay here your sleeping in the guest room!"I grumbled out, trying to ignore the fact of how close his lips where to my neck, his warm breath fanning over my skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake.
"But Ichi's its not like we've never slept together."My eyes widened as his tongue flicked out and ran up my neck.
"B-Baka d-d-don't-"Shiro chuckled as my voiced trailed off, I had to bite my lip to keep the sudden groan that threatened to spill out when he teased a more sensitive area of my neck, which he had found the one day when he went into a tickle fest, some how he ended up at my neck and found that spot. Only Rukia and Shiro know about it and I don't really know how to feel that my male friend knows where one of my most pleasurable spots is.
"Don't what Ichi?"He purred and I shivered when teeth grazed over the sensitive flesh.
"S-Stop…Stop Shiro!"I suddenly found my voice, as I gave him a hard shove and pushing him back into the couch.
"Mah Ichi, I'm jus' havin' a little fun, no need to get rough, unless of course that's how ya wanna play."I felt my face heat up at the seductive tone in Shiro's voice but quickly shook my head.
"Asshole, I just got divorced for fuck sakes and you're on the horny rampage! I'm straight Shiro, get that through your head."
"Just because ya like tits and pussy doesn't mean ya can't like cock and ass too, no problem with bein' Bi Ichi."I chose to take the safe root and turn around, shaking my head at his words.
"I know that dumbass but I, I just-"
"You jus' what?"I looked down to view my friend when I cool hand clasped around my wrist, black nailed fingers standing out against my tan skin.
"I just got a divorce from the woman I thought I was going to be with the rest of my life, my house has been completely redecorated by her mental break down, my cars been totaled and now all I have left is my job, Zangetsu and you."He furrowed his brows, a small frown falling onto his face and I found myself smirking at the sight.
"Is the thought of bein' left with only me really tha' bad?"He asked in a teasing tone but I heard the seriousness hidden beneath and I just shook my head, smirking at him. He knew I wouldn't answer that, how could I?
"Goodnight Shiro."With that I turned and went up the stairs, I could still feel his eyes burning into me and I had to stifle a hard shiver.
There's nothin' wrong with bein' Bi Ichi.
Shiro's words rang through my mind as I laid in bed, tossing and turning, shifting my legs and even gone as far as to toss the covers off. My god this was fuckin' ridiculous I couldn't fucking concentrate on one thing, the only thing that seemed to be returning to my mind over and over was Shiro's damn voice purring into my ear, his tongue tracing over my neck, blunt teeth scraping across sens-
"Okay enough Ichigo focus!"I announced giving myself a hard smack to my face.
"Okay focus, focus, go and call for the tow truck to come and peel your baby out of its confines Ichigo, do it now!"I commanded myself and from the corner of my eye I could see Zangetsu tilting his head in question from his spot on the bed.
"No daddy's hasn't gone crazy, he just needs to distract himself."I explained and I swear if my cat could have he would have shaken his head, instead he just let out a very loud feline snort and went back to resting his head on my shoulder.
After about an hour of talking to myself and reassuring myself that it wasn't weird to find some men attractive I decided to just forget about the whole damn issue, I mean who wouldn't find Shiro attractive. He was a fucking model for gods sakes that had long lean legs, smooth alabaster skin that was muscled just perfectly. Thoughts of Shiro from our previous swim suit shoot flooded my brain and I let out a long groan when the sight of chiseled abs and a cocky grin filtered past my eyes.
"Okay fuck I'm never going to get to bed like this."I announced the more or less to Zen and quickly went to the bathroom, popped a sleeping pill and went to wait for it to take effect.
About half a year into my marriage with Rukia I was beginning to have trouble sleeping in the same bed with her, this was around the same time I had met Shiro. Now I had found that I had no problem what so ever sleeping in the same bed with Shiro when we were forced to share one when we did an over night photo shoot and got stuck in the middle of no were and had to sleep at some shitty ass motel. This obviously didn't sit well with me so I went to my doctor and asked for some sleeping pills, soon after I got them I found I was having to take them every single night just to get to sleep, which isn't healthy so in turn I opted to sleep on the couch. Covering it up with coming home late nights from work and just passing out on the couch or I would just forgo coming home at all and just pass out at Shiro's.
As I started to drift off to sleep memories of all the shitty things I had done to Rukia through are short lived marriage bombarded me and I couldn't help the guilt that I felt. God she had treated me so good, she cooked for me, cleaned for me, fuck she even quit her career for me and left her family to come live here in Tokyo with me. She gave me everything, she was the perfect wife and I threw it all away for what exactly? Why wasn't all of that good enough? What could possibly be better then a gorgeous woman, who loves you unconditionally?
Shiro? He seemed like a pretty good option. He was funny, attractive, made me smile and we even shared quite a lot of the same interests.
My gut clenched at my thoughts and I felt heat pool some where in my stomach as images of my white haired friend ran through my brain. No I was not gay, so men where not better! Definitely not tht damn egotistical asshole. God I had known Shiro for how long now and the one thing that always got to me was how full of himself he was, not that I didn't understand why the man was….
"The man was what Ichi?"Shiro's voice suddenly purred into my ear and I felt my neck snap to the side and it took my eyes a minute to focus on the image at hand because I had moved so damn fast.
"Shiro?"I asked incredulously and I watched as he just smirked and then gasped as I felt cool hands slip over my naked chest. Wait naked? Why the fuck was I naked?
"Mmm Ichi you feel so good."Shiro's deep voice whispered into my ear and I felt my body heat up at his words.
"S-Shiro what the hell?"I questioned dumbly and had to stifle a moan when his tongue flicked out and over the outer shell of my ear. What the fuck was wrong with me, he was a man for god's sake, why was I getting off on this!
"S-Stop it!"I commanded but I watched him chuckle.
"How could I stop when you're like this?"He asked with a cocked head as he pointed to my erection and I felt my face heat up and my eyes almost bugged out of my head when I watched Shrio's pale fingers wrap around the base and give a sharp tug.
"Nnnhgg, s-stop."I couldn't help the moan that came out, it felt so fucking good and it had been so long since I had been touched.
"No."Shiro stated I could practically see his ear splitting grin.
"Why do you have your eyes closed Ichi, open them up."I felt his tongue glide along my neck as cool fingers came to toy with my overly sensitive nipples. I cried out when he pinched them and my eyes fluttered open to see that we where now sitting in front of a mirror, okay that was weird there wasn't one before, was there? Oh who the fuck cares if there was the image before me was just to fucking embarrassing for words. Of course I took this chance to take in the fact that Shiro was completely nude and I gasped when I felt his hard length rub against me.
"N-No this is not happening!"I shook my head and disgust with my self and the man behind me.
"If you're so disgusted with me why aren't you fighting me off, you're more then able Ichi."Shiro announced and then continued to kiss and suck on my neck, soon finding a sensitive spot and teasing it slowly.
Why wasn't I fighting him off? This was disgusting and horrid and absolutely terrifying so why wasn't I fighting him?
"Mmmmm."My mind was quickly set on auto pilot as I felt Shiro come around me and dragged his long tongue over my length, dipping it into my slit well his golden eyes burned into my own chocolate brown ones. Suddenly everything went white when he engulfed my length into his mouth, black nails digging roughly into my sides as he sucked away.
"Fuck!"I shot up out of bed and I could feel my heart pounding a mile a minute. I had officially scared the living shit out of my cat who quickly booked ass out of the bed room to go hide. I brought a shaky hand over my face and felt myself fall back into the bed.
"It was just a dream"I mumbled, no, more like a nightmare.
Fuck.
My mind reeled and I turned to check the time on the alarm clock, it was two in the morning and I still had around at least four hours until I had to get up, shower and head out. I quickly brought my hand up to pull my boxers higher when I moaned at the sudden friction. I glanced down and sure enough, I was harder then I had ever been before.
"Fuck my life, this is not happening, this is not happening."I softly chanted to myself and deep in the back of my head I could hear how crazy I sounded but at the moment that's how I felt.
"I will not under any circumstances jerk off knowing what thoughts had given me this."I announced and I started down at it and I almost felt like it was mocking me, my god I felt like my erection was mocking me.
"Fuck this I am a man and I will jerk off to a woman just to prove it."I quickly pulled my member out of its confines and sighed in relief; I ran my thumb along the head, gently smearing the pre cum along my shaft to get it nice and lube and began a steady rhythm.
"Nnnnghh."I moaned out as I began, fuck it had been so fucking long. My mind suddenly started to blur as I picked up the pace, I imagined myself pounding into tight heat, feeling and listening to the sweet moans that escaped her mouth.
"F-Fuck."I panted out and suddenly my mind switched and I was not pounding into Rukia but I was pounding into Shiro, pounding into his tight ass that I had always secretly admired from afar. His sweet moans filling my ears and making me see stars.
"O-Oh fuck…"I growled out as I came fiercely into my hand and took in a shaky breath as I realized it had gotten onto the sheets.
"Fuck my life all to hell, Shiro I hate you."I cursed as I quickly got up and went to the bathroom to clean up, the entire time chanting to myself my new mantra, I am not gay, I am not gay, I am not gay.
XXX"That's good, now Ichgio I want some of you by the water, just a couple so if you wouldn't mind moving over there."The photographer called out and I had to stifle a yawn.
"No problem."I said as I headed over to the small lake that we had decided to shoot at, the sun sparkled beautifully off of the water giving it a nice iridescent glow. A soft hum left my mouth as I stepped into the surprisingly warm water. I was wearing nothing but a pair of torn up white jeans so I was thankful for the warm water.
"Okay Shiro for these last shot's I want to catch you two together now common."
I couldn't help but grown inwardly as I watch the albino walk towards me, his usual feral smirk in place well golden eyes assessed my now dripping wet form. Since my little dream last night I had tried my best to act as normal around Shiro as possible but every time I caught sight of him full on sudden flashes of last nights dream started to rape my mind and I was left with trying to picture something disgusting like my father in nothing but a speedo doing the rumba.
"What's with tha' face?"Shaking my head to rid the scary image from my brain I glanced at Shiro only to regret doing so. He was leaning against the edge of the river, chest glistening as water dripped down the smooth planes of his chest, black jeans riding low enough to-
"God dammit!"I whined out as I snapped my eyes away from his soaked figure, letting my hands scrub over my face to rid myself of the sudden urge to reach out and touch him.
Dad in a speedo doing the rumba, dad in a speedo doing the rumba!
"You guys ready or what? Common I wanna get this done."I silently groaned and turned around to face the music. Shiro was found grinning ear to ear and I furrowed my brows in confusion, until he reached under the water, grabbing me by my ass and pulling me till our chest smashed together.
"S-Shiro!"I gasped out and felt myself blush about a thousand different shades of red when I finally noticed my predicament.
"Ichi….Are you hard?"He whispered into my ear as he spoke and I groaned when he cupped my ass, bringing me closer to him.
"Fuck."I mumbled, attempting to hide my face in his shoulder, I had no fucking idea what to do, I had been found out, couldn't get much worse then this right?
"Just finish it up, kay?"Shiro announced soothingly and I nodded, praying that he would just go along with it to.
After having Shiro move me into a position for the shot he shouted to the photographer that we where ready. We where doing an ad for some cologne and the ad was supposed to be directed towards the gay male community, that's why me and Shiro had been asked to do this together. How funny was that? Was god laughing at me right now, someone must me mocking me common people!
"Ah!"My thoughts where suddenly lost from my mind when I felt Shiro's hand undo my pants and swiftly grasp my length. Images of last nights dream came flooding back and all I could do was burry my face into his neck, thankfully the lake was deep enough that you couldn't see what he was doing and I was facing away from the camera at this point but that of course only made the douche holding the camera ask me to face him.
Wait a minute Ichigo, what exactly are you doing here! Your letting this ass push you around and your liking it, fucking shove him off and get out of the damn water right now Kurosaki, boner or no boner!
Giving my head I firm shake I gave Shiro a hard shove causing him to stumble back, loose his balance fall back into the lake. Not even thinking twice I quickly and as discreetly as possible shoved my man hood back into its confines and climbed out of the water, walking as fast as I could towards my trailer, completely ignoring everyone who called after me.
I was not going to do this; I was not going to let this happen!
This wasn't me, I was Ichigo Kurosaki, I liked women, had for the long twenty five years of my life, never once thought of a man in that sort of way, never, ever and now this bastard comes along and starts opening up this other side of me….
"Fuck."I was so damn confused it wasn't even funny, I knew that even though I was scared to admit it I was attracted to Shiro, that part was pretty fucking obvious, what made me so fucking scared and confused was whether or not I was completely gay or if I was Bi, was I always gay and hadn't even noticed it? Fuck now I wasn't even making any sense even to myself!
Slipping down the wall of my makeup trailer I fisted my hands into my hair and let out a frustrated scream. I had no fucking idea what I was thinking any more, I had just gotten divorced, my ex wife hated me and probably had a hit out on me, my house was a fucking disaster and the only good friend I really had left was causing me questioning my fucking sexuality!
"It could be worse Ichigo."I mumbled to myself, practically jumping out of my skin as my cell phone began to ring loudly, breaking the thick silence in the trailer.
Picking up my phone off the table I eyed the caller ID and let out a long groan.
Rukia
Correction it just got a whole fuck lot worse.
A/N:Did you like it, do you want more? I know I want to write a sexy Grimmy construction worker, in fact that's probably the only reason I'm writing this, because I want to see Grimmjow as a construction worker, my imagination is just to perverted =D!
XoXoXo-Caitie