Ichigo couldn't believe it; the man whose sanity had been doubted so many times had just kissed him! What had driven this man to do such a thing? The real problem, though, was that Ichigo had liked it. Liked getting kissed by another man!
The kiss had a slight roughness to it, but it was sweet, tasting like blood. Ichigo threw aside his pride, and kissed him back, only harder than Kenpachi's kiss. Ichigo's soft lips crushed together with the captain's rough ones. Their tongues intertwined with one another's as Kenpachi grabbed Ichigo by the thighs and wrapped them around his waist. To help him balance, Kenpachi pushed Ichigo up against the bedroom wall.
Kenpachi bit Ichigo's shoulder painfully (his idea of teasingly), piercing the skin. Kenpachi licked the blood off of the tender, pale flesh of the orange haired teen before removing his robes.
He kissed Ichigo deeply as he disrobed him. Once they were both fully undressed, Kenpachi pressed his swollen member against Ichigo's which was quickly hardening with every touch from the older man. Kenpachi took his position, and Ichigo breathed deeply, feeling the tip of Kenpachi's monstrosity against his entrance.
"AAhhh! Dammit!" Ichigo cried in pain as Kenpachi pushed into him, smiling his signature sadistic smile.
"Ah! Jesus Christ, Zaraki! You're built like a fucking horse!" Ichigo clenched his fists and gasped as Kenpachi thrust the rest of the way in. Kenpachi nearly pulled all the way out, and then slammed back into Ichigo's tight entrance, then again, only faster. Over and over again, picking up his pace with every thrust. Ichigo, moaning, and gasping beneath him, as he stroked himself. 'It hurts, but it hurts sooo good.' Ichigo thought to himself.
"AH…….AH..…AH…!" Kenpachi was hitting that pleasure spot deep inside Ichigo harder and harder with every thrust. Kenpachi could feel Ichigo clenching around him, knowing that Ichigo's release was coming, Kenpachi slammed as hard as he could into the teen. Ichigo's eyes flew open in surprise, then immediately closed in pleasure as he screamed Kenpachi's name, coming all over their chests. The throaty screams of pleasure were too much for Kenpachi, as he came rushing seconds later, deep inside of Ichigo.
Ichigo woke up an hour later, rolled on his side with a blanket draped over his body. He felt a weight on his lower abdomen and saw that Kenpachi was lying on his side next to him, his arm wrapped around Ichigo's waist. Ichigo tried to get up, but the arm grabbed him, pulling him back into the arms of his extremely tall lover.
"..Good morning.." Kenpachi mumbled, his low voice sounding even more husky than usual. He placed a hand on top of Ichigo's head and planted a lazy kiss on his forehead.
"..Um…morning.." Ichigo said reluctantly. "Can I get up?" Unsure if he was allowed to leave the bed.
Kenpachi chuckled. "You can try." Ichigo planted his feet and stood up, only to have a shock of pain run through his lower back and his knees cave in. Kenpachi grabbed Ichigo's wrist before he dropped to the floor. "Ow, goddammit!" Ichigo cursed very loudly.
Kenpachi gave him an I'm Sorry look as he pulled Ichigo back onto the bed. Kenpachi grabbed the blanket and slid it over their bodies, pulling Ichigo close to his chest.
"I love you." Kenpachi's voice just a soft whisper in Ichigo's ear. Ichigo blushed and kissed Kenpachi deeply before replying, "I love you too."