All of them moaned the same names in their sleep.
Ulysses and Lycoris.
It was weird, especially because it'd been happening to all of the Soul Reapers, Arrancar and Vizard boys.
It all started with the wet dreams. Then it continued night after night.
Soon, it turned into something much more extreme.
M A S T U R B A T I O N
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Ichigo sat up in his bed, sweating. He felt his sheets soaked, so he lifted the covers and found something he wished he hadn't.
"Fuck,"he mumbled to himself.
The fifteen-year-old strawberry got up and walked to the bathroom to change into his basketball shorts.
'That's the last time I'll ever go to bed with boxers on,' he thought to himself as he hopped into an early morning shower.
Ichigo reached over to the counter before he hopped in, turning on the stereo. Mindless Self Indulgence-better known as MSI-was blasting from the speakers. He turned it down due to the major profanity in the song that was playing. It was one of his favorites.
M A S T U R B A T E S
He smiled to himself as he stripped down and got into the shower. The hot water ran down his body, washing away the heavy sweat that induced him. Ichigo was curious how it'd feel to…
No, he wasn't like that. The boy wouldn't give into it like everyone else had. But, still, just because he was a virgin didn't mean he couldn't have fun with it.
Kurosaki stared down at his limp member and just kept staring.
"What am I supposed to do?" He asked, more to himself than the song playing. He'd had it on repeat.
Slowly but surely, Ichigo placed his hand on his cock. For the first time, he'd touched his penis since he was a baby. It felt weird, but he gave it a whack.
The sensation was indescribable! He couldn't stop even if he tried. The friction was blowing Ichigo out of his fucking mind!
He gulped and blushed, not knowing how to make it hard or cause himself to ejaculate. That's when he remembered what Grimmjow told him after he'd done it.
~"Just think of a sexy girl naked-or boy, depending on what you like," Jaegerjaquez informed him. He meant that last part to piss Kurosaki off, but it didn't, really.
"Naked? Is that it?" Ichigo questioned. "Can't they be doing something?"
The icy blue-haired boy shrugged, scratching the back of his head.
"Well, I pictured Nel giving me a blowjob," he answered casually.
Ichigo made a scowl and had a faraway look, flaring his nostrils (that's the face I make when I'm disturbed). His virgin ears had been soiled, and his eyes as well, when he pictured the graphic ears.
"Dude, shut up," he said, turning away and glaring over his shoulder.
Grimmjow shrugged again, smiling slyly.
"Just try'na help out," he replied.
The ginger had a sus face as he retorted, "But I don't need you in my mind as I do so."
The sixth Espada smirked and walked off just as Ichigo had. ~
Reality hit the teenage substitute Soul Reaper once he felt a tug below his torso. Kurosaki glanced down to see-yes!-his cock was finally aroused, hard and ready.
Despite his success, he was still confused as to who he should jack off to.
Nobody came to mind at first, until he thought of Orihime. Ichigo got to work and not long after, his penis produced some sort of hot white liquid. He watched it squirt onto the shower walls.
"Shit," he growled, blushing.
He was happy it worked, but was pissed at the fact that he'd have to clean that up. Well, it was his own, so he barely minded.
Ichigo didn't just masturbate to Orihime, but Rukia, too! And then Ulysses! And then Ulysses' fraternal twin, Lycoris!
The fun never stopped as Ichigo started moaning their names, feeling his dick throb at the actions. Friction increased as he imagined all the sex positions they'd do with him and all of the dirty things he'd commit to them. Masturbation was like an addiction, although he couldn't imagine alcohol and drugs were as great as everyone claimed they were. No, not compared to THIS.
Ichigo bit his bottom lip as he jazzed on account of picturing himself fingering Orihime, Ulysses sucking his cock, eating Rukia out and fucking Lycoris anal style.
The guy was glad that Grimmjow introduced this sexual sport to him, otherwise he'd still be in bed, only having the wet dreams, which now weren't even enough compared to masturbation.
For some reason, just from thinking up the Arrancar's name brought Ichigo's cock to throb and release. His eyes widened as he stared down at the semen washing down the drain. It wasn't even from the thoughts of him having a five-way (if there could ever be such thing) with the girls—but from the thought of Grimmjow's name.
Ichigo let out a yelp as his hand automatically started pumping him, the face and body of his former Hollow enemy coming to mind. He tried to prevent any further sperm from releasing, but it was no use. Once he was on a roll, there was no stopping the feel of pleasure encasing his body.
~ "Oh, Ichigo," Grimmjow moaned his name, biting his lip as his eyes rolled back. ~
Of course, it wasn't real, but a fantasy that wedged its way into Ichigo's mind.
The ginger teen became infuriated at the fact that he was even thinking about another man that way. Ichigo tried to stop, but he just didn't seem to have the willpower by now to do so.
~ Grimmjow began giving himself a hand job as he stared directly at him.
"Ichigo," he moaned, which came out more as a horny whimper. ~
Reality-wise, Kurosaki made his "scarred for life" expression as he finally jerked his hand away from his cock, the thick, hot white spilling through his fingertips.
"NO!" Ichigo yelled out as he sprang out of the shower, got dressed, busted through the window and ran down the neighborhood; not daring to look back, he popped the Mod Soul into his mouth and escaped from his body.
Reformed as his substitute Soul Reaper side, he used his zanpakuto to open the gate of the Soul Society. Without another thought of Grimmjow, Orihime, Rukia, Lycoris or even Ulysses in mind, he stepped into the other world.