I wanted to do some prison loving between the boys :3 Here is the beginning, please read and review I'd appreciate it. ~Kaine.
The life of some Hueco Mundo Inmates...
Chapter 1: Ichigos (dirty?) introduction.
"Would you mind explaining to us what your life is like in the prison?" the woman asked holding up one of her tape recorders. She wore shiny black shoes, a long red pencil skirt that snaked its way up to the bottom of her large breasts, her white button up shirt was tucked neatly into the top of the skirt, the first two buttons unbuttoned. Her orange hair was tucked behind each ear, a small smile played on her lips as she looked at her best friend of all time, and prisoner, Ichigo Kurosaki.
"Sure Inoue," Ichigo said as he leaned back into his chair, figuring that if her manager at the Soul Society Publishing wanted her interesting story, he would give it to her. Ichigo knew that he didn't have to leave out any detail. "My name is Ichigo Kurosaki, I am twenty one years old, I have orange hair, brown eyes, and I am five nine, many people know me as Inmate Fifteen, others know me as Shiro. I've been in this Alcatraz imposter for two years now, and let's just say, I've been bent over every bunk in the prison." Ichigo paused for a moment and then chuckled. "To put it straight, I've been around the cell blocks now and then. I am the fifteenth prisoner, not because I was the fifteenth person to be caught and thrown into this Alcatraz, but because I am rank fifteen among the most dangerous criminals to ever be caught willingly." Ichigo laughed quietly and looked at Inoue who was blushing. Inoue put down her thoughts and feelings about what Ichigo was saying, the blush on her face going from the top of her breasts to the edge of her hairline. It looked like Inoue wasn't breathing as much as she had been. Ichigo continued his introduction.
"Other prisoners see me coming and they automatically line up on the sides of the halls in the prison. Even being the fifteenth I am one of the worst; that is ever since I made my evil nest here. My split personality, Shiro, deems it so, and even with my dual personality I am the most stable of the dangerous, ironic yes?" Inoue nodded her head and leaned back in her chair, placing the recorder between the two of them.
"Who don't you have a cell mate?" Inoue asked, trying to sound professional and not like she was talking to Ichigo for her own interest, which she wasn't, she really was writing a book about Ichigos life at the prison.
"I don't have a cellmate, because if I did, I would probably fuck them, kill them, and use their bones as shivs, those are very important now a days, and they are great, hide able items." Ichigo cleared his throat and tried to get comfortable, his wrists chained and his ankles cuffed to the table so he couldn't really move. "They frisked me for any weapons upon entering the interview room, I had six shivs on me and they were afraid I was going to use them on one of my best friends in the entire world." Ichigo chuckled and crossed his chained arms. Ichigo licked his lips and stared Inoue in the eye.
"About the fucking them, screwing them, Inoue, that's the only thing to do around here, besides fight, hence why I've been in every cell of every block on this fake Alcatraz like prison, and not to toot my own sexual horn, wow that sounds weird to say, sexual horn…" Ichigo shook his head to clear his thoughts. "Anyway, I've slept with a few guards and one of the wardens too. " Inoue blushed a deeper red and settled into the couch she sat on.
"Back on topic," Ichigo grunted with a smirk. "I know I'd kill my cellmate because I've done so in the past, they would look at me wrong or insult me or worse, rape me. My sexual popularity makes them think that I lay down for everyone, which I don't, I select a few prisoners and then just screw them on every surface of the prison. I don't care whether I top or bottom. As you know Inoue, I am gay, this prison is coed but there are so few women, most men go for the pretty young guy instead of the dangerous women." Ichigo almost whispered. He smiled slightly.
"There's a man named Aizen, the prison… I don't know what you call him," Ichigo started to talk with his hands, winding them up in the air a little before putting them back into his lap. "It's not warden, it's more like the entire over seer to the imposter prison, owner? No, well, yea, maybe." Ichigo thought for a moment. "Any who, Aizen Souske a.k.a. leader of the Espada, a gang who lives within the walls of, oh, yea, I'd been so caught up in explaining what the prison is like that I didn't even tell you its name, Hueco Mundo, but you most likely knew that, seeing as you had to call them to get an interview." Ichigo said with a smile waiting for the woman to speak.
"My book is going to be about your life at Hueco Mundo, Ichigo." Inoue said sweetly.
"If you want to know about my life at Hueco Mundo Inoue, you'll be writing porn." Ichigo said bluntly.
"That's fine, I promised my manager that I would be writing about your life and if your life is a huge pornographic orgy, then so be it, at least I would have my facts correct."
"Alright then, if you insist, then I'll tell you about my life in Hueco Mundo up until now." Ichigo said.
There you have it chapter 1 it's really short I know but hey, it's the beginning of a story. :D just a taste of what's to come in a GrimmIchi prison lust story. I'm thinking of making it go back and forth with Grimmjow and Ichigo being interviewed by Orihime. She's such an innocent character.
-P.S.
I know that writing a review is hard, but it would really be a motivation. If you liked what you read, then just write a comment (you don't have to sign in or be a member) saying something like 'like' or 'hate' or 'good' or 'bad'. I don't feel motivated and I'm starting to feel needy. :/
~Kaine.