Looking for a Way Out

Ichigo didn't answer the question right away. Instead he looked at the ground and the spot where the garganuta had disappeared. He thought of the kiss, the way H'tsu's lips had felt against his and scowled.

Standing up straight and proud, Ichigo answered, "He came back for me. He told me that he wanted me but he didn't say what for." Silence once again became the dominant noise in the area.

Urahara invited everyone to his shop so they could collectively come up with some form of a strategy for their situation and to give Chad somewhere better to lay while he healed.

At the shop, the five of them sat around the table while Orihime was in the other room. Tessai came into the room with tea before leaving to help Orihime.

"Ichigo, can you remember anything your hollow said specifically before he left?" Turning to look at Urahara and the others around the table, Ichigo shook his head.

"I recall that he said he was coming back for Ichigo and that we wouldn't be able to help him." Ichigo looked to Ishida who'd been silent up until now. He'd forgotten that he was awake when H'tsu left.

Everyone went back to their own private thoughts for the time being until Orihime came in with a happy grin on her face, "Chad-kun is fine now. He's resting."


Laying on his bed, Ichigo stared up at the dark ceiling. He never noticed the figure walk out the shadows until it was right next to his bed. "Hello again, partner."

Ichigo couldn't think enough to move, he was pinned with the strange look in those black and gold eyes. Why does he want me? What could I have that he wants?

Ichigo watched H'tsu lean down to kiss him for the second time that day but turned his head in time for the kiss to land on his cheek. "Aw, now your shy? Did you want an audience like before?"

Ichigo couldn't stop the blush that stained his cheeks from the comment, "No, I don't want an audience. What are you doing here?" H'tsu only smiled as he tried to capture Ichigo's lips again.

Climbing in the bed, H'tsu lay facing Ichigo who had moved over so far that he was pressed against the wall. "If you want me to answer your question, you have to kiss me or I could just force you."

Ichigo turned a brighter shade of red. Since no one was home, no one would hear his protests to the idea of kissing his hollow more than he already had.

When H'tsu moved closer with the intent to kiss him, Ichigo realized backing against the wall gave him no where to run. When their faces were only inches apart, Ichigo could feel the heat from H'tsu's breath.

When their lips connected, Ichigo held his body as still as possible. H'tsu wrapped his hands around Ichigo's head to pull him closer. Before he could protest Ichigo found himself under H'tsu.

Ichigo broke the kiss from lack of oxygen, "Now answer my question and get off me!" H'tsu only sat up so he was straddling Ichigo's hips but made no move to get off the teen.

"I told you before. I'm here for you." Ichigo turned at least five different shades of crimson from that simple statement. When the white hands of the man above him tugged on the elastic band of his pants, he looked up.

"What are you doing?" Gold looked into deep chocolate orbs, "Finishing what we started at the park." Ichigo struggled to free himself from beneath H'tsu.

"Do I have to remind you that I said I wouldn't hurt ya if ya didn't struggle? Or maybe i should call Grimmjow to come hold your arms again. Either way, I'm getting what I want."

Struggling with renewed vigor couldn't save Ichigo. Focusing on the male above him, Ichigo couldn't tell if he was joking or serious since H'tsu always had that ridiculous grin on his face.

H'tsu pulled Ichigo's pants lower on his hips then down to his knees with lots of effort. "Ichigo, don't fight it. Just let it happen." H'tsu went after his boxers next.

Ichigo had to find a way off the bed but laying in the middle didn't exactly help. Being shimmied around on the bed had gotten his pants pulled down to his knees and now it was time to make a get away.

Rolling to his right, Ichigo could just reach the floor but a hand on his ass cheeks halted him. Rolling may not have been the best course of action at the moment.

H'tsu tookfull advantage of Ichigo's position and pulled his boxers down to below his ass. The lightly tanned globes brought a new smile to H'tsu's lips.

H'tsu pulled Ichigo onto the bed but laid him on his stomach and pinned him. "Since you didn't listen to my 'no struggle' rule, I'm gonna have to hurt you."

Ichigo stopped struggling long enough to hear that last part about being hurt and froze, "H'tsu, get off me! Your not going to do a damn thing." H'tsu mounted the orange haired teen below him.

Ichigo could feel him moving around so he turned to see why and found that he was removing his pants. Panic wasn't really the word for what was rising in Ichigo's chest.

When he felt something warm and thick touch his right butt cheek then the left one he froze. Without warning, H'tsu pushed in to the hilt of Ichigo's ass.

H'tsu moaned at the point of entry while grasping Ichigo's hips to hold him in position. Ichigo was in too much pain to move so he just held on to the edges of the mattress.

When H'tsu started thrusting, Ichigo couldn't even scream. The thrusts themselves were worse than the entry. They made him feel as if he was being torn in half and his ass was on fire.

Thrust after thrust brought H'tsu closer and closer to his release but he didn't want it to be rushed. He realized that he liked the sounds of pain coming from Ichigo's lips.


Renji looked toward the window, "Hey Rukia, do you feel that?" Renji wondered if anyone else could feel the fluctuations in Ichigo's spiritual pressure.

"Yeah. It's like he's in trouble. Come on." They left the shop without telling anyone the details but they were pretty sure that everyone could already tell.


Ichigo's vision was going black around the edges with the intense amount of pain he was feeling. Not even fighting hollows or even Aizen was this painful.

Holding on and trying not to rock from the harsh thrusts seemed like the only things keeping him from screaming completely. "Who's the king now, Ichigo?"

A particularly hard smack to his tush made him yelp. Ichigo wasn't sure if he should answer that question but when the thrusts got harder he shouted, "You are."

"Who is?" Another round of smacks to his already bruised bottom didn't make his any happier, "H'tsu is." the hollow seemed sated with that answer because he stopped smacking Ichigo.

Ichigo felt totally humiliated; not only was he getting raped by his hollow but he was also made to answer those stupid sex questions. He knew the night could only get worse.

H'tsu felt the need to release rising through his being. Ichigo was below him, whimpering pathetically and sniveling. With just a few more thrusts, H'tsu released into Ichigo's tight cavern.


By the time Renji and Rukia arrived, H'tsu was gone and Ichigo was curled into a tight knot wrapped in a white sheet with blood stains on it. They could only guess at what happened while they were on their way over.