Title: Strawberry waves
Pairing:IchigoXIshida
Rating: M, lime
Summary: Ishida thinks of waves.
A/N: I know it's still winter an' all technically (where I live it sure as hell doesn't feel like it) but I'm hoping this warms whoever reads it up.
The sun was blazing and he felt like an ant being singed with a magnifying glass. Even under the umbrella. Ishida watched his friends with a feeling of contentment. It had been ages since he'd been to the beach, much less enjoyed it.
Ishida remembered coming here as a kid. His grandfather sometimes took him there for training.
"Grandpa, why are you wearing your quincy uniform to the beach?" He'd asked he himself clad in simple swim trunks.
"We Quincy's must show our pride!"
"…Can't you just sew the symbol on some swim trunks?"
"…"
He chuckled at the memory. It was his first experience sewing. And after that, he'd learned how to cut watermelons with his arrows. Pretty useless but it was fun to do.
Ishida turned his attention towards Ichigo. 'Ichigo…I-chi-go…'
As if that would really call him over. It wasn't as if the strawberry could read his thoughts anyhow.
"Ishida?"
He looked up. "Ichigo. Hi."
"Hi. I bought you a drink." Ichigo said sitting down beside him.
"Thanks." It was quiet for a few moments until Ichigo spoke up.
"Why don't you come out into the water?"
Ishida sighed. "Let's just say last night's activities left me very, very exhausted. A little sore too. In fact, it hurts to walk…"
Ichigo blushed at the words his cheeks burning. "Sorry…about that."
"Heh. It's okay, Ichigo. I did enjoy it after all." Ishida smiled.
"Oh, well, that's good…yeah." He cleared his throat. "Didn't you say there was something you wanted to talk about?"
"Talk about?"
"Well you called me over didn't you?"
The quincy blinked at him in surprise. Had he really said his name out loud? "I-no, there really isn't much on my mind actually."
"Ah."
It was a tense few moments of silence this time as each tried to think of what earth-shattering thing to say.
Ishida looked at the strawberry, deciding to test if he were really projecting his thoughts to the other. 'Kiss me…kiss me…'
Ichigo looked at him suddenly, startling him and then kissing him. Passionately. Ishida closed his eyes. It could just be that Ichigo was thinking the same thing as him…he felt a tongue run over his mouth. On the other hand, maybe he just had good timing.
Ishida started getting alarmed when Ichigo put his hands on his chest. He pushed him away quickly.
"What are you doing?! Isn't that going too far? We're not alone, you know."
Ichigo instead just went toward him.
"Eh? Stop it!"
The strawberry set him with a firm look. "Don't want to."
And as he felt himself being pushed to the ground, he had an idea. Reaching towards the ice chest that was right across from him, he grabbed a few ice cubes. Then put them down Ichigo's shirt. He didn't even know why he was wearing one, but it was a lucky thing.
While Ichigo tried to get the ice out of his shirt, Ishida buttoned his. No use leaving it wide open in front of this guy.
"Cooled off?" He asked straitening his glasses. Ichigo blushed again thoroughly embarrassed.
"Yeah. Sorry about that Uryu."
Ishida blinked at the use of his name. "It's fine. Just forget about it. I think the others are calling you though."
Ichigo looked towards them. "Yeah."
"What are you waiting for? Go ahead."
"But-"
"I was going to go for a walk anyways." Ishida said giving a reassuring smile. "Now go."
Ichigo nodded getting up and looking back at him one last time before going towards their friends. Ishida sighed, getting up and stretching.
He hadn't lied when he said he was a bit sore. But maybe walking would help? Who knew? He wanted to see the other side of the beach anyway.
So he walked slowly the pain dulling quickly. The sand was warm, but surprisingly not too hot. It was a nice day. He just let himself get lost in his thoughts.
Sitting down, he idly watched the waves crawl up the shoreline and as time passed getting further and further up shore every time.
In a way, like Ichigo. At first whenever he'd get close to Ichigo, the strawberry was pulled back into something important. Now he was his. That must have made some sort of difference.
He sighed lying back in the sand. How did people ever manage to find each other? If they were really like tiny grains of sand…that would make it near to impossible.
Although these were really just useless thoughts, because even he had someone now. Maybe it's because there are so many grains…that people are able to find each other.
"You'll get sunburn you know."
"Hello again Ichigo."
"It's late you know. Almost sunset."
"Yeah, but it's nice out here."
Ichigo sat beside Ishida, taking a hold of his hand. "Ishida?"
"Hm?"
"Can I kiss you?"
Ishida gave him an annoyed glance. "After all this time…you really think you have to ask?"
"Eh heh, sorry Uryu." Ichigo mumbled kissing the other. Finally.
"Stop apologizing so much." Ishida managed between kisses. With Ichigo, it was never just one. And when he asked, it usually turned into a heavy make out session. Sometimes more than that.
Ichigo began unbuttoning the Quincy's shirt silently asking permission with his eyes. Since he didn't meet resistance, he went ahead. Kissing, licking, sucking and biting any part of the Quincy that was visible.
Ishida wondered how far they'd end up going this time. There was no one watching…and it was somewhat interesting at a beach. Watching the sunset while being made love to. It sounded pretty darn good to him.
He started working his magic and Ichigo's t-shirt was off in a flash. It was his turn to do the ravishing. Which, he loved to do because it made him feel like he was in control. Even if it was only for a little while.
Ichigo let him do as he wished for a little while enjoying Uryu's bold moves. He was good with his hands. But it took all he had to hold back his urges and not just screw the quincy hard right then and there.
He pulled at his boyfriends swim shorts and pulled them down until they were completely off.
"Ichigo? Ah." The feeling of being completely exposed settled in and Ishida shivered at the cooling breeze.
"What is it U-ry-u?" Ishida glared at Ichigo. He just loved to tease him.
"Hurry up and do it. Everyone is going to be wondering why we haven't come back yet soon."
Ichigo nodded. Rather than preparing the Quincy though, he took Ishida's hard member in his mouth and sucked on it, teeth grazing ever so slightly.
"I-Ichigo, ah, dammit…" Fighting this was useless. He turned his eyes towards the water, trying to be as quiet as possible.
Ichigo took his time. He liked drawing out moans from his lover. And the expressions on the other's face.
"I'm getting close, so stop it…"
"Don't think so."
"P-please come on…"
"Nope."
Ichigo swallowed every last bit of the Quincy's release as he was stared at in shock.
"You just swallowed that."
"I did."
Ishida went bright red and sat up hitting Ichigo square in the gut. "Damn you!" He looked around.
"Um, strawberry? Have you seen my swim trunks?"
"Actually, yeah, all the way over there."
Ishida watched in horror as his favorite (he'd made it himself) swim trunks floated away, pulled by the lulling tide. He glared at Ichigo who looked at him sheepishly.
"I'm gonna go a get you a spare." There was no way he was sticking around to face the wrath of his boyfriend.
The Quincy stepped into the water just in case anyone saw him. 'And with good reason.' He thought as Keigo and Chad had made there way over.
"Hey, Ishida, why's Ichigo running? And what are you doing in the water?"
Ishida's face went red again. He muttered curses at his boyfriend. But Keigo, innocent moron Keigo, was persistent. Chad remained quiet having figured it out. He pushed Keigo gently handing him money and said,
"Go buy yourself an ice cream."
"Thanks Chad! You want me to get you one too?"
"Sure."
"Okay. Ishida you?"
"Why not?"
"Kay! I'll be back in a bit!"
Ishida gave Chad a small smile. "I am forever indebted to you, my friend."
Chad returned the small smile with his own and nodded. It was then that Ichigo came back.
"Well, I checked your suitcase but I couldn't find any, so I grabbed one of mine. Don't worry, it's clean."
Ishida nodded, stepping out of the water when he had them on.
"I think they're a bit big." He muttered having to hold them up. It was bad enough that they rode low on his hips. Chad and Ichigo looked away.
"Ichigo, if you ever think of doing that again…"
His threat was cut off when Keigo shouted running towards them. "I got the ice cream! Oh, man! Ichigo if I had known you'd be here, I'd have gotten you some."
"It's okay. No worries Keigo."
Keigo gave Chad and Ishida their ice cream before being called away by Mizuiro. Ishida, unwilling to be interrupted again, leaned close to Ichigo and whispered in his ear.
Chad assumed he was threatening Ichigo by the way his friends face turned red. It wasn't his business though, so he skillfully ignored it.
"Let's go back with the others." Ishida said leading the way. Chad followed, but Ichigo stayed rooted on the spot.
In his head, he could still hear the whispered words.
"Let's do this again some day."
It's probably a bit ooc. I'm sorry. But anyways, thanks for reading. Tell me what ya think!
Tune in next time for Renji & Byakuya in 'Scattered Thunderstorms'