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Grimm Comes For a Visit
It was early morning when Ichigo felt something pull him awake. He looked at the clock on his desk; 4:00 a.m. "Damn, it's too early for this?"
"Too early for what?" The deep voice came from the window.
Ichigo jumped out of bed. He glared slightly at the man on his window sill. He had cobalt blue eyes that appeared endless. His hair, which was sticking every which way, was a cotton candy blue. "Grimmjow."
"Strawberry," the Espada smirked.
"What do you want?" Ichigo turned around to hide his red face. That deep voice got him hot every time he heard it. He knew it was bad to turn your back on your enemy, but Grimmjow wouldn't attack him. It just wasn't his style.
"You," it was spoken softly.
Ichigo stopped mid-step, "Excuse me?" He felt the heat radiate off the taller as he came and stood behind him.
"I want you," Grimm whispered in the orangette's ear. His hand caressed the boy's side before sliding around to his shirtless stomach.
"You know that's not possible. I'm a soul reaper and you are an Espada. We are mortal enemies."
"Let me show you how possible it is." His hands moved up the skin. They stopped at the perk nipples. He smirked when he felt how hard they were already. He twisted and pinched them.
Ichigo couldn't hold back his moan. He had wanted this ever since he met the man. He grounded his ass against the espada's crouch.
Grimm growled at the movement. He started sucking on the other's pale neck. One of his hands made its way to the other's pants. It slipped inside the sweatpants. He was surprised to find nothing else in the way. "It seems you were expecting me." He gripped the already ridged member.
"I was expecting a wet dream about you. I want you."
"Then you will have me." He pulled the orangette back to his bed. He shredded the other's pants on the way.
Ichigo ended face down on the bed. He got on his hands and knees. "Grimm, I'm ready for you." He shook his ass for emphasis.
Grimm grinned as he removed his pants and vest. He climbed onto the bed behind the other. Ichigo handed him a tube of lube. Grimm coated his fingers before sticking two of them in the boy.
Ichigo arched at the feel of fingers in his ass. "Grimm, I don't need to be prepared. Just fuck me."
"I'm a little bigger than other men."
"You're still not as big as the Soul Reaper Kenpachi. He stretched me so much."
Grimm growled as the boy spoke of his past encounters. Without warning, he removed his fingers and slammed into his entrance.
Ichigo screamed in pleasure. He loved it hard and fast. "Grimm . . . more. H. . . harder."
The espada complied. He withdrew to only his head and slammed back in. He continued this frenzied pace.
Ichigo met him thrust for thrust. He was moaning the others name. He screamed; "I'm cum . . . GRIMMJOW!" He came all over the bed under him.
Grimm growled again at the newfound tightness. He was able to thrust three more times before coming deep inside the male.
Both lay panting as they came down from their high. Ichigo winced as he tried to move. His ass and lower back hurt like hell.
"I wouldn't move," Grimm smiled at him.
"I know that. I've hurt worse." He snuggled up to his supposed mortal enemy. "Time to sleep."
"Good night, my Soul Reaper." Grimm chuckled as the teen fell back asleep.
Me: I hoped you liked it.
Grimmjow: I certainly did. –chuckles-
Ichigo: -glare at both-Why am I always on bottom?
Me: You make a good bottom unless you are with Uryu.
Grimmjow: Neveragain. You are mine. Not that stupid Quincy's. –pulls Ichigo close-
Ichigo: -blush- Shut up, Grimm.
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