Abyss: The sequel to Pixie Dust!
Title: Fairies' Dust
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach!
Summary: Ichigo was hunted by all the boys, and still is. What happens to piss Ulquiorra off?
Warning: Yaoi, LEMON, Twilight bashing
"We should start, unless you want to be stuck in here forever."
Ichigo groans at both thoughts, but then decides that this might be better than asking Ulquiorra if he loves him.
Slowly, the strawberry presses his lips gingerly on the unsuspecting Ulquiorra. The shocked teen soon takes the initiative and pulls Ichigo closer for the warmth of his body, and more.
Ulquiorra loved the feeling of Ichigo's body rubbing against his own; the feeling was indescribable. Ulquiorra starts to undress the orange-haired teen, and pulls off his clothes. About halfway through, Ichigo stops Ulquiorra and starts undressing the pale teen himself.
The pants and boxers (who knew?!) revealed a semi-aroused member. Ichigo gulped but tried to arouse the stoic teen even more. Ulquiorra groaned lowly at the feeling of Ichigo stoking his cock; it was heavenly to him.
The member was very hard by the time Ulquiorra took control. He started to pump the strawberry's member and Ichigo couldn't help but to moan in pleasure.
"Mm…harder Ulquiorra."
Schiffer complied, jerking hard on Ichigo. He screamed as he slowly crept near the edge. Ulquiorra became more mischievous as he started to lick the tip of Ichigo's dick. Ichigo moaned, and Ulquiorra responded by slowly deep throating the member. He grabbed the chocolate near him, put it on Kurosaki's hard, and sucked on it many times before releasing it. By then, Ichigo was drunk with pleasure—he wanted to come, but couldn't.
"Please make me come Ulquiorra!" Ichigo wailed.
Grimmjow was right behind the door and heard everything that was going on. The sounds in there were making him so hot that he wanted to enter, but he restricted himself, choosing to listen in and imagine what was happening.
At least I left them the right tools.
Ulquiorra was going to prepare Ichigo, but he was stopped by said person. "You are going to use lube!" Ichigo commanded.
Ulquiorra sighed, and stood up to look for such a thing. He had an idea of where to search, and he was right (shockingly). Schiffer got some and got it on his fingers. He pushes one finger in and Ichigo feels some discomfort. A second and third finger shortly follows and Ichigo screams in pain. Ulquiorra searches for that one spot that will make Ichigo feel intense pleasure and smirks when the strawberry cries out in surprise.
I found it.
Ulquiorra keeps hitting the spot until Ichigo is certain he will come in seconds; that's when the pale adolescent pulls his fingers out and starts to position himself over the trembling Kurosaki.
Ulquiorra shoved Ichigo roughly into the bed, and enters when Ichigo is about to yell angrily. The tightness was so good to Ichigo that he couldn't help but groan and hiss as Ichigo told him to stop.
Ichigo was in a hell of pain, the huge member in him. "Ulquiorra, stop," he whispered, the pain too much for him. Ulquiorra was still for a minute—where Ichigo got somewhat comfortable—but started to move slowly. He hissed angrily. "I thought I told you to—." Ichigo stopped when he felt Ulquiorra hit his prostate.
Ulquiorra aimed there, making certain that Ichigo's prostate was hit dead on over and over again. Ichigo cried out, before cumming with a short scream.
"Ulquiorra!"
Schiffer thrust in a few more times, and then came with a shuddering groan. He pulled out and curled up with Ichigo. "Goodnight strawberry."
Ichigo sleepily glared at Ulquiorra, but fell asleep within seconds. Ulquiorra chuckled before letting sleep overcome him.
Abyss: I just reposted my lemon. That's why it's posted with chapter 1!