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Summary: Ichigo knew nothing about his older brothers until last year…how will he survive living with them now that they are the only family he has?


My Brothers


I was thirteen-years-old when my family was cruelly taken from me, when they were killed...

Thunder clapped loudly in the distance as the first drop of rain escaped from the sagging grey clouds. The drops of water began to fall faster, pelting the ground and soaking everything in its path. On the road below a slithering trail of red snaked down the hill and into the drainage system. Soft cries could be heard at the very top of the large hill.

"Oyaji...Karin...Yuzu..." a boy about thirteen with flaming orange hair and chocolate eyes cried, tears rolling down his cheeks and falling to the ground to mix with the cold rain.

While the rain washed away the crimson liquid that was steadily pouring from the three bodies that lay in a heap, their eyes glazed over in death. Why did it have to be his family? What did they do to deserve die in such a cruel manner? He was only gone for a few minutes to get something from the car. How did his family get killed so quickly?

The boy crawled over to the body closest to him, which happened to be a man with short black hair and glazed over eyes. "Oyaji, wake up!" his hands pressed firmly against the rapidly decaying body of Kurosaki Isshin, the blood staining the yellow floral shirt taining his flesh. "You gotta wake up! Yuzu and Karin are...they..." he faltered in his words as sob raked through his body and he lowered his head, doubling over his father's body. "Yuzu and Karin are dying!"

Kurosaki Isshin said nothing as his only son cried and cried tears that he held in since his mother was killed four years prior. Ichigo wept until someone wrapped a strong hand over his shoulder. Looking up, he stared into the calm, serious blue eyes of his father's business partner, Ishida Ryuuken. Scoffing, Ichigo wiped his face of his tears, but the rain made it impossible to dry his cheeks completely. His brown eyes narrowed as his brow knitted together in a scowl. "What do you want, Ishida-sensei?"

Ryuuken took hold of Isshin's wrist, searching for any signs of life before he glanced over at the bodies of the young girls and grimaced at the vivid red color splashed over them that was trickling down the hill. Turning back to the young teenager, the silver-haired man said, "I'm sorry, but they are gone."

"What?" Ichigo echoed loudly, his teeth clenched so tightly that it hurt. "What do you mean gone!"

"What I mean is that Kurosaki Isshin, Kurosaki Yuzu, and Kurosaki Karin are dead." Ryuuken said in a rather cold, detached voice. His narrow eyes locked with the boy's wide chocolate orbs before he sighed, running his hand through his hair. The silver-haired man stood and offered Ichigo his hand. "Come. You will stay with me and Uryuu until funeral arrangements have been made."

Everything after that went by in a blur. Staying with Ishida and his father, my family's funeral, cremation, and burial, my being placed into an orphanage, being adopted by a kind elderly family and being sent back a month later for getting expelled from school. Well, that was not entirely my fault, the faggot Nnoitra deserved it for trying to get me to suck him off! Just because I'm bisexual and may have had a little crush on him does not give him the right to force me to do shit! But anyway for two years I stayed in that damned orphanage, two years of being in and out of families because of my rebellious attitude. Two very long years since my family died. Then it happened. On my fifteenth birthday...

"Kurosaki Ichigo!" the voice of the head caretaker sounded over the intercom. "Report to the office."

Ichigo placed the book he was reading down before he slid off the twin-sized bed. His eyes found the soft magenta-colored orbs of the girl whom she shared a room with, Dokugamine Riruka, and gave her slight smile. "See you in a month."

Riruka nodded, lifting her hand to wave at the carrot-top before winking at him, "Not if I get adopted next. A cute girl like me will surely get out of here!"

A boy with spiky blond hair with low bangs that covered his left eye looked up from his handheld game. "But first you have to stop opening doors with your feet." he looked up at Riruka with boredom evident in his clear green eyes. "Because I see your panties every time you do and that's something I don't want to see."

"What was that, Yukio?" the red-haired girl whirled around, shooting the boy a glare as she grabbed the collar of his shirt. "You got some nerve saying that to me! You've been here longer than me!"

Yukio pulled one of his white earphones out, cupping his ear with his hand. "Eh? Can you repeat that?"

Riruka's brow twitched with agitation, but before she could snap at the blond, Ichigo intervened. This was a normal routine for the three teens. When one of them gets adopted out, the other two would put on a show to mask the pain of losing a friend, they were like family. Only the fact of knowing that they will end up coming back a month later made it easier to bare.

Ichigo gave both of his roommates a ghost of a smile. "I'll be back. Try not to kill each other while I'm gone." he walked over to the door, opening it before giving his friends one last look, "See you." with those final words, the orange-haired boy was gone.

At that time I never knew that I would never see Riruka or Yukio again. Thinking back, if I had not left that day, Riruka and I would have probably been a couple by now since I knew for a fact that she had a crush on me. But the day had come for my life to change.

The orange-haired teen wandered down the long corridor, dodging a group of rough-housing teens along the way. He shot them a glare and continued on his way to the head caretaker's office, shoving his hands into the pockets of his pants. Finally he reached the red-painted door that led to the office and Ichigo inwardly flinched at the deep crimson color of the wood. It reminded him too much of the day he lost his family. Grasping the golden doorknob, the teen entered the room without knocking. Nodding to the secretary behind the desk, Ichigo continued to walk forward, reaching the door that would led him inside the caretaker's personal office.

"You wanted to see me, Ochi-sensei?" the teen announced his presence, walking up to the brown-haired woman standing in the middle of the room talking a tall man.

Ochi Misato, the head caretaker and founder of Karakura Orphanage, turned around and greeted him with a wide smile. "Congratulations, Kurosaki-kun!" she walked up and gave Ichigo a hug and a stray tear spilled down her cheek. "I'm so happy for you." holding the tall teen closer to her she hugged him tightly.

Ichigo stood there in shock as Ochi-sensei continued to congratulate him and saying that she was happy for him. What the hell was she congratulating him for? Why the hell was she happy for him? Placing his hands on the brunette's shoulders, Ichigo pushed the caretaker back. "Ochi-sensei, what the hell are you talking about?"

Misato blinked up at the boy before hitting him on the head with her clipboard. "No vulgar language in my office Kurosaki-kun!"

A pained cry left the teenagers lips as his hands came up to hold the abused spot on his forehead. "What'd you...eh?" Ichigo finally noticed the man who Ochi-sensei was talking to before he entered. A blush rose in his cheeks as he took in how handsome the man was.

He was fairly tall and had a lean-built body with pale skin. His long, flowing hair was the color of freshly fallen snow - the exact color of his flesh. He was dressed in a black collared shirt with a pale yellow sweater that was tucked into a pair of grey dress pants. But what catught Ichigo's attention the most were his eyes. The sclera was a sea of ebony that surrounded the golden iris. They were beautiful just as they were frightening. His lips pulled back into a small smile when he noticed Ichigo's eyes on him.

"Hello, I am Kurosaki Rei, your older brother." he introduced himself.

Ichigo felt his eyes widen at the man's confession. He had an older brother? Impossible! He was his parents only son! There was no one named Rei! Running up, Ichigo grabbed the man by his collar, "What the hell do you mean by 'older brother!' My family is dead!"

Rei knew that this would happen and dug around in his pocket, pulling out a neatly folded sheet of paper. "I anticipated you saying this." he raised the rectangular sheet up for Ichigo to read. "So, I brought my birth certificate."

Brown eyes widened as he read the green-tinted paper. His hands came up and gripped the sheet as he read the gothic letters printed on it carefully. This white-skinned man was indeed Kurosaki Rei, he was eighteen years old, his birthday was June 30, his parents were Kurosaki Isshin and Kurosaki Masaki - his parents!- and he was the first born of a set of triplets... Triplets!

"You...You're...a...a..." Ichigo trailed off when Rei nodded and finished his sentence for him,

"A triplet." he made a summoning motion with his right hand at the door.

Two other white-skinned men stepped inside. One had white hair that spiked out in an array of directions, similar to the carrot-top's own hairstyle, a sadistic smirk and those piercing gold on black eyes. The other looked even more intimidating than the first man and Rei. His hair styled the same as the other and had multiple piercings, four on his right ear and three on his left, a silver eyepatch over his left eye, and his mouth was pulled into a mocking smile.

"Yo." the one with the eyepatch greeted, a flash of silver glinting in his mouth. "Name's Kurosaki Kyo."

"An' I'm Kurosaki Shiro." the other said, his voice held a chilling echo that sent shivers down Ichigo's spine. He reached out and grabbed the green-tinted paper out of the teen's trembling hands and gave Rei a sneering look. "Ya' still got this piece o' shit? I lost mine." he let out a maniacal sounding laugh that filled the office.

Rei snatched his birth certificate out of Shiro's hand, folding it back up before putting it back in his pocket. "Shiro, just because you are irresponsible, does not mean that I am as well."

Shiro stopped laughing abruptly, glaring at his older brother with chilling inverted eyes. "Wha' the hell are ya' gettin' at Rei!" he pressed his forehead against the older Kurosaki's, pushing him back.

"Take it however you please." Rei pushed back and returned the glare full heartedly.

Two pieces of chalk flew through the air like mini missiles and struck the two arguing brothers in the temple causing them to flinch from the impact. Holding on the aching flesh, they directed their sharp glares at the one who dared to do such a thing. Misato met their eyes with an even, steady stare as she crossed her arms over her chest. She lifted a dark brown brow at them, challenging them to say something to her. The two Kurosaki said nothing as the shot one other a glare before looking away with a huff.

"Well then." Misato said cheerfully as she stepped up behind Ichigo, placing her hands on his back and pushing him up to her desk. "Let's get these release forms signed and Ichigo is free to go to his legal guardian, Kurosaki Rei-san."

Ichigo watched on as the head caretaker led his 'brothers' over to the desk, sitting them in the chairs next to him, with Kyo to his right, Rei to his left and Shiro, who decided to remain standing, behind him slouching over his seat. He felt slightly uncomfortable when Shiro wrapped his arms around his neck and nuzzled his hair with his chin. His eyes shifted up at Ochi-sensei, but she was busy typing away on her computer.

"Ichi..." Shiro murmured lowly, so that only he could hear. "Ya' 'ave no idea how much we missed ya'."

His bright brown eyes widened when he felt a large hand creeping up his thigh. Glancing down, he saw the pale hand of Rei stroking his leg in a smooth caress, sending streaks of heat into his body. The orange-haired teen took a soft intake of breath when he felt some groping his ass. Turning his gaze to his right, Ichigo found Kyo smiling mockingly down at him as he squeezed the firm flesh again. Keeping his voice low so that he would not alarm Ochi-sensei, he whispered, "What the hell are you guys doing?"

Moving his hand up higher on Ichigo's thigh, his fingers brushing lightly over his crotch, Rei placed his finger against his lips before turning a charming smile to Misato. "Just let us take good care of Ichigo." He grabbed the clipboard from her extended hand, placing it on his lap and began to sign the dotted lines, all while continuing his light touches on Ichigo's leg and inner thigh.

Kyo smirked and grabbed Ichigo's ass more firmly in his hand, massaging the flesh with his fingers and causing the carrot-top to tilt his head back in a silent moan. Shiro grinned and easily attacked his smooth neck, nipping and sucking at the flesh. Rei stroked his fingers along the edge of the hard bulge that formed on the front of their little brother's pants. He sent Shiro and Kyo a look that meant they needed to stop, which they quickly did just as Misato turned back around.

She lifted a brow when she saw Ichigo's flushed face. "Kurosaki-kun, are you feeling alright. You've turned red." her hand reached out to brush his bangs aside, but stopped when the teen grabbed her wrist.

"I...I'm fine, Ochi-sensei." he panted out, standing to his feet and hurriedly walking over to the door. "I'm going to go pack my things." he looked back at his 'brothers' one last time before closing the door behind him.

And that was the beginning of my weird relationship with my older brothers. After I had went back to my room, Riruka and Yukio were nowhere to be found, I packed up my things and headed to the main foyer, where my nii-chan were waiting for me.

"Are you all packed, Ichigo?" Rei asked, placing his hand on the small of the teen's back. His eyes softened when his little brother flinched from his touch and fled out the door. Sighing, he turned to his other brothers, "It seems we frightened him with our actions."

Shiro merely smirked and crossed his arms over his chest. "Can't say I'm sorry about what I did."

Kyo folded his arms behind his head. "Me neither. The way we show 'brotherly' love is different from anythin' he will ever kno'."

Rei rolled his eyes as he opened the door for his younger brothers and closed it behind him after bidding Misato farewell.

The head caretaker waved as the three older brothers left the building, a happy smile tilting at her lips. She was glad that Ichigo still had some family living after his father and younger sisters were so brutally taken from him and Kurosaki Rei seemed like a nice young man, but the other two...well they looked kind of intimidating, but do not judge a book by its cover. "Who would have thought that Isshin-san and Masaki-san had three sons that no one knew about." she placed her hand on her head.


Ichigo glared at the three men who sat in front of him, briefly wondering if he could take them on if they tried to touch him without permission again. 'Why do all men think they can touch me as they please? I'm not some submissive uke-type!' His back tensed when Kyo lifted his arm only to stretch it above his head and let out a low yawn. When he brought it back down, Kyo wrapped it around Rei's shoulders and smirked at the carrot-top. A blush burned at Ichigo's face as he shifted his eyes down to his lap. 'Bastard. He's toying with me!'

"Ichigo."

The teen's head snapped up at the sound of his name being called and his eyes narrowed once more. It was Rei who called for him. The one who touched him the most intimately. He could still feel those slim fingers stroking him through his pants and red filled his cheeks once more. "What do you want with me?" Ichigo asked suddenly, cutting Rei off with a sharp glare. "I don't know you. Hell, I didn't know that any of you existed before today! Why did you decided that you wanted to be in my life now? After Ofukuro, Oyaji, Yuzu and Karin are dead!"

Shiro glanced over at his brothers, seeing the shocked expressions on their faces. Anger filled him as he rose from his seat, storming over to Ichigo, who also stood from his chair. The youngest triplet grabbed his little brother by the collar and lifted him off the ground. "Ya' wanna kno' why we're 'ere?" he hissed, his inverted eyes narrowed dangerously. "Ya' wanna kno' why we're in yer life after yer family died?" he shook Ichigo roughly before slamming him against the wall. "We're 'ere ta keep yer sorry ass off the streets when yer forced ta leave the orphanage!"

Rei quickly moved over to stop Shiro before he could say anything else. He placed his hand on the younger triplet's shoulder, shaking his head. "Let me explain Shiro."

"Che." he scoffed. " 'ave it yer way, Rei." Shiro released his grip on Ichigo's collar, allowing the teen to drop to the floor.

The eldest Kurosaki held out his hand for the carrot-top to take, helping him stand when he accepted. He then let the berry back to his chair before returning to his own. A small smile graced his face when Kyo returned his arm back around his shoulders and Shiro reached for his hand. He turned back to his youngest brother, "Ichigo, I know you are wondering why we waited so long to come back." he continued when the teen nodded. "The reason was Kyo's heart condition. You were barely even three when he contracted the disease and our parents tried everything in their power to help him, but no one in Japan knew what was wrong with Kyo."

"So, the parents decided to send me to America in hopes of them finding a cure for disease." Kyo started up when Rei stopped, squeezing his shoulder tightly. "I refused to go anywhere without Rei and Shiro with me, we are that close. So they got us all tickets for the first flight to America, with our distant cousin Kugo Ginjo, but that wackjob of a father sent us on a one-way trip!" the middle triplet growled, covering his left eyes with his hand as a sad smile appeared on his face. "Once I got to the States, they immediately figured out what was wrong with me. I had cardiovascular disease and if it wasn't treated quickly enough it would kill me."

Shiro, who finally calmed down enough to speak without snapping at Ichigo, continued when his brother broke up with a low sounding cry. He tightened his hold on Rei's hand, "An' Rei an' me didn' want Kyo ta die, so we scraped up enough money fer the first payment to get him treated. But those stupid bastards screwed his surgery up! While Kyo recovered from his disease, he lost all vision in his left eye! And since that dumbass we call father sent us on a one-way trip, we had no way back to Japan!" the youngest triplet began to to tremble and Rei wrapped his arm around him and pulled him closer. "We had to stay in America for seven years, Ichi! Seven! Do you know how cruelly the people there treated us because we're albino with these eyes?" he waved his hand over his body before doing the same with Rei and Kyo. "Some o' the girls had even cut Rei's hair 'cause they were jealous of him! Kyo was picked on 'cause of his missing eye. And what could I do? I became the badass!"

"We lived a hard live with Kugo, who became a drunkard and got himself shot when we turned seventeen, but we managed. It wasn't until we finally managed to pay off Kyo's hospital bills were we able to save up enough money for three tickets back home only to hear that our family died. Mother, Father, and two sisters we never knew about gone. The only one we had was you Ichigo." Rei said calmly.

Ichigo sat there in silent shock. His older brothers went through so much? They never knew about Yuzu and Karin, they never knew that they had existed. Like he had forgotten about his brothers. He bowed his head, his orange bangs falling into his eyes and casting shadows over his face. "I'm sorry..." he whispered, balling his hands up in the fabric of his pants. "I'm sorry...Rei-nii, Kyo-nii, Shiro-nii!" he stood and rushed over to his brothers and hugged them tightly. Now that he was finally reunited with his family, Ichigo swore to never let them go again.

I believe that it was around this time I figured out that something was different about the way my brothers showed their affections.

The orange-haired teen held onto his older brothers tightly, basking in their warmth. He finally had a family again. He finally had his brothers back with him. Finally... Ichigo snapped his eyes open when someone started to grope him again. His brow twitched in agitation when the hand on his ass gave a firm squeeze. Whirling around, the berry snapped, "What the hell are you doing, Kyo!"

Kyo gave him his signature mocking smile as he raised his hands in a show of surrender. "Sorry, Ichi." his lips pulled back into a full on grin as his blue tongue slipped out, revealing the silver piercing in the center. "I couldn't help it."

"What do you 'couldn't help it?' You're my older brother, so you shouldn't be touching me like that." Ichigo lifted a fine orange brow at Kyo.

The middle triplet turned to Rei, who nodded. "The way we show affection is very different from what Pops taught you." his smirk widened when the little brother tilted his head cutely as confusion settled in his eyes. "Here. I'll show you!" reaching out with his hand, Kyo gripped the back of Shiro's head and pulled him in close. Trailing his fingers down the other's neck, the middle Kurosaki pressed his lips against his younger brother's in a deep, passionate kiss. He nipped at Shiro's lips once before parting them with his wet muscle, sweeping it inside. Shiro was not going to let Kyo do as he pleased and wrapped his arm around his brother's neck, pulling him closer and wrestling the invading tongue with his own. When they parted, they both were slightly panting while grinning like mad-men.

"That's..." the berry pointed his finger at them when Rei decided that he wanted to join in, pulling his brothers in for seemingly awkward, yet sexy three-way kiss, his hands on both Kyo's and Shiro's hips. "That's..." he swallowed dryly when Shiro started to unbutton Rei's sweater and peeled it off of him before ripping the black collared shirt open, revealing the older Kurosaki's lean, muscular chest. "Incest..."

Shiro lowered his head to Rei's chest, licking and sucking at the pale flesh until he reached his nipple. Before he could close his lips over the taunt bud, Ichigo's fading sentence reached his ears and a sadistic smirk pulled at his mouth. "Finally figured it out, eh, Ichi?" he let his tongue slide out as he traced small circles around Rei's nipple, earning a soft moan from his older brother. Closing his mouth over the bud, Shiro gave it a sharp nip before looking back at the carrot-top. "We ain't no ordinary brothers. Since livin' in America, we became close like this." his hand moved to cup Kyo, grinding his palm against the middle triplet's erection. "We don' care if it wrong or unsightly."

Kyo pushed his hips against Shiro's leg and silenced him with a deep and searing kiss. His gold on black eyes found Ichigo's chocolate orbs and held them as he kissed Shiro. Rei, who was feeling a bit neglected, tangled his fingers in Shiro's short white hair and yanked him from Kyo so that he could taste his mouth. The middle triplet was a pissed that Rei stole his treat, but settled for gazing at the cute, red face his younger brother was making as he continued to point his finger at them. "We were hoping as our brother that you would understand us. While living in America, we developed an even deeper bond and picked up a few odd behaviours. ."

'Odd behaviours my ass! That's straight incest!' Ichigo tried to look away from his brothers but he could not. The way they moved in harmony with each other, finding their sweet spots with their seeking fingers, lips grazing over Rei's exposed flesh... The berry swooned on his feet slightly as his blood flowed south and his member started to harden. 'And yet it's fucking sexy!'

Rei opened his eyes and glanced over at his younger brother, seeing the red blush that spread over his cheeks and the straining erection in his pants. "Does this turn you on, Ichigo?" he asked, fisting his hand in Kyo's hair and yanking his head back to expose a column of smooth white flesh which he sank his teeth into, licking the bruising mark he'd behind. "If you want, we can help you. Agree to our compromise."

Ichigo swallowed thickly as he watched Shiro latch onto the Rei's nipple again, suckling it before locking eyes with the eldest brother. "Compromise?"

"We will feed you, pay for any medical care, and you will go to the same private school as us." Rei said, his kind smile seemed to be more twisted, maniacal and evil and his inverted eyes pierced right through Ichigo.

The orange-haired teen looked at Rei, then down at Kyo and Shiro, who were slowly working their way down the elder's firm body, leaving glistening trails of saliva in their wake, and back up to Rei. He thought over the compromise carefully. Ichigo desperately wanted to go back to school and keep him mind occupied and having his medical care taken care of did not sound too bad either... "Okay, Rei-nii."

Rei smiled as he held out his hand for the berry. "Come Ichigo. We will never let you go. You're our precious little brother." he pulled him closer to him and placed his hand on the back of Ichigo's head, claiming his lips with his own. "Ichigo. Our Ichigo."

Kyo rose to his feet and wrapped his arm around Ichigo's slender waist and pulled into a hot kiss. "Welcome Ichi. Glad to have you back."

Shiro finally had his turn to taste the berry's sweet lips as he gripped Ichigo's bright hair tightly in his fist and tilted his head back, deepening the kiss as he swept his tongue inside the carrot-top's wet cavern. "Remember, I am the King and you're the Horse!"

And thus my insect relationship with my brothers began, but guess what? I don't give a damn!


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~Kirei Ai Tenshi