So this one is basically full of drabbles (maybe a little longer than a drabble... okay, so they're like 1,000 words...) with the Ichigo pairings. There will be (In this order):
Grimmjow X Ichigo (Haha, of course)
Ulquiorra X Ichigo
Shiro X Ichigo
Aizen X Ichigo
Byakuya X Ichigo
Gin X Ichigo
Kaien X Ichigo
And I'll make a poll after these are finished, asking you who you would want Ichigo to top, and there will be a Seme Ichigo chapter for you :)
ALL YAOI PAIRINGS
Disclaimer: I do not own anything that the God Tite Kubo has created.
This is a co-op fic. The chapters with Shiro, Kaien, and Byakuya have been written by stark905, and edited by me. Other chapters are mine.
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"Heh, Ichigo, what about him? Surely he suits your fancy." Shinji nudged the orangette's shoulder, pointing to a guy on the other side of the bar.
"Eh, not my type."
"What! Ichigo, you're killin' meee," he whined. "We've been here, trying ta get ya laid, for almost three hours, and not one of them is good enough? What will it take? You're..."
Ichigo ignored the blond, who kept on ranting, and downed his whiskey shot. The liquid slipped down his throat, leaving a burning trail going down. It was at that moment that he heard the bar door slam open and he turned his head to see who would make such an entry.
Holy mother of-
"Holy shit," he breathed, turning to fully take in the sight before him. Shinji was punching his arm in excitement. But, he didn't care. He didn't register the blond hitting him, not the blond talking his ears off about the sexy beast. Hell, it's like everything disappeared when he saw him.
That bright blue hair that seemed to be purposefully styled into a sexy mess, that's what got his attention. His face... it was shaped so perfectly and his body just screamed sex. Although, the leather jacket that he wore covered most of what he wanted to see. Tight, black jeans encased his legs with heeled boots that reached is knees. Oh, he was a badass.
The man's hand came up to grasp his glasses and Ichigo held his breath... His glasses came off and the man grinned.
"Shinji... Shinji I think I came in my pants." Ichigo stared into cerulean eyes that seemed to glow. Those eyes searched the bar, looking around disinterestedly at the people inside, until they came to rest upon an almost-hyperventilating Ichigo.
"He's looking at you, Ichi!" Shinji once again was hitting his arm and Ichigo shook him off, staring right back at the man not 20 feet in front of him. He nearly passed out in his seat when he received a grin... A grin that had been meant for him.
People in the bar were now watching him as the bluenette made his way over to him. Ichigo turned around so he couldn't see his bright red face.
"I'll take two whiskey shots. Make that four," said the man when he arrived at the bar. He sat next to Ichigo and turned towards him. "I'm gonna get straight to the point. The name's Grimmjow, and I wanna fuck you tonight."
Time stood still as Ichigo took in just what he had heard.
He wanted to fuck him? Well, that was easy... He could have made his night a little easier by coming in earlier so he didn't have to sit around. Then again, he made it all the more difficult since he was so damn sexy.
"I'm Ichigo."
"Ichigo, huh? Well, Berry. Here." When the bartender placed the four shots in front of Grimmjow, he passed two over to Ichigo. "Drink up."
Grimmjow downed his easily without making a face and Ichigo was amazed. Picking up his own, he downed the first one, then the second. He shook his head slightly at the taste and, yet again, enjoyed the burning sensation that slid down his throat.
He blurted out, "Where do you wanna go?"
"You don't hold out, do ya?" he asked and laughed.
His laugh was fucking gorgeous.
Ichigo's face reddened and he took this chance to turn towards Shinji, who was nowhere to be found. He searched the bar, confused, when Grimmjow interrupted his searching.
"He left with Nnoitra. No worries, unless he hates rough sex. Although, I doubt it." Grimmjow slid off of his stool. "Let's go. I can't stand waitin' anymore." He started towards the bathrooms, not waiting for Ichigo, who gave one last look around the bar, just incase Grimmjow mistook Shinji for someone else.
The orangette hurried after Grimmjow, who was already waiting in the restrooms when he caught up. He shut the door and locked it, his eyes instantly drawn to the bluenette. He currently removing his jacket and heading on to remove his shirt. Ichigo didn't waste any time either; ridding himself of his black shirt and undoing the buttons on his pants.
"Hurry up, I'm fucking dying to be inside you."
Ichigo removed the last of his clothes, just finishing when the man grabbed him by the waist and thrust him up against the sink. Lips crashed against his and he moaned, wrapping his legs around his slim waist.
"When I saw you-" he began, nipping at his bottom lip, "-I wanted to fuck you."
"Grimmjow, just t-take me," he begged, moving his hips against the other's. He couldn't take it anymore, he was so hard.
Grimmjow complied and didn't even bother to prep him, figuring he'd done this enough times. His cock teased the orangette's entrance before pushing in slowly. He hissed at the warm heat and the tightness that accompanied it.
"Fuck... Ichigo, you're so tight."
Ichigo's teeth were clenched. It was painful without the preparation, but he knew it would get better.
The handle to the door jiggled before there was a knock on the door. Grimmjow kept pushing himself inside, not about to stop for anything.
"G-Grimmjow, hurry," he panted, wrapping his arms around the man's neck. He was fully seated inside of him now and he exhaled in relief.
"Fuck them. I'm going to fuck you, and I'm going to finish whether police are kicking down the door or not." He pulled out and thrust back in, groaning as he moved.
Ichigo felt chills down his spine.
With one last slow thrust, he picked up the pace, his cock leaking just enough to create enough lubrication inside so he could move more freely. Ichigo was moaning softly.
"Nngh, Grimm, faster." He leaned in, laying kisses along the man's neck and up to his jaw.
"Needy bitch, aren't you?" He picked up the pace, snapping his hips forward to meet Ichigo's, the sound of skin against skin a turn on for them both. He already felt the effects of heat pooling in his lower abdomen.
"Yes, yes! Harder, Grimmjow, h-harder! Ahh!" His moans echoed throughout the small room.
"F-fuck, Ichi, dammit..." He pounded Ichigo into the counter, the other throwing his head back to let out quiet screams, moaning his name.
"I-I'm gonna come, Grimmj-ahh, just a little..." Grimmjow hit his prostate and he felt a shock of pleasure through his body. He came without having to touch himself in the process and he let out a long, low moan in his release.
Grimmjow took hold of Ichigo's legs behind the knees and lifted them up, spreading them farther. He fucked him mercilessly, pounding into him to reach his own release.
"I'm comin', Ichi," he moaned out, thrusting one last time into him before filling him. Cum flowed out of Ichigo's ass when he pulled out and he licked his lips at the sight. The orangette was panting heavily, leaning against the mirror behind him.
"That was...hah...the best fuck I've ever had," he said and smiled at Grimmjow. With the last bit of strength he had, he pushed himself up and off of the counter, gathering his clothes and putting them on after cleaning himself up. Grimmjow did the same, watching Ichigo and finally approaching him when he finished dressing.
"Ichigo."
"Yeah?" he answered, turning to look at him. His sunglasses were atop his head, pushing down some of his hair. Fuck, he still looked sexy, if not sexier from the aftersex glow.
"I'm taking you home with me tonight, and I'm not taking no for an answer."
"Why would I say no to that?" Ichigo winked at him, heading for the door.
"Heh." Grimmjow followed him out, taking in a few people that gave them glares for making them wait for the bathroom. Well, they didn't bother to clean the sink, they were gonna have to deal with that.
"Hey, Grimmjow."
"'Yeah?"
"Don't ever call me Berry again."
"I'll do whatever I want."
"You won't get sex."
"So this is how this is gonna work, eh?" He laughed. "I can deal with that."
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Taadaa! So, it wasn't short like a drabble should be, sew me! It's impossible for me to make something that short *cries*
Anyway, this one is by me! Hope you liked it, next is UlquiIchi. This fic is kinda an experiment for me, working with different Ichigo pairings (even though I just had to throw GrimmIchi in there). This will be interesting.
And, I was just taking a very short break from thinking about plots. It was giving me a headache. Enjoy :D