A/N: So soon? Why yes it is! xD I just felt like putting more in. Doubt anyone's complaining.


And that morning passed, classes shortened to nearly ridiculous spans of time. A low growl passed his lips as he scratched homework assignments into planner and stuffed it into his backpack. He was glad that it was over now and he could leave and sleep the rest of the day away. Not to mention all the dreams he'd hopefully have about the boy he lusted after.

Tightening his pony and tucking s few stray crimson hairs back into their place, Renji remembered his latest fantasy.

"N-no! R-renji!" A flushed Ichigo panted and stared up at the redhead as he struggled mildly. "Please d-don't-!"

"Ssh," Renji said soothingly as he ran his fingers over a bare chest. The adorable blush on the other's cheeks was enough to encourage him to continue. Ghosting his fingertips over a nipple, he pinched it into hardness and smirked a little as a strained moan was voiced."You like this?"

Ichigo blushed darker, tugging on the cloth that held him captive. His own shirt had been tied around his wrists and the headboard, completely holding him captive. A few buttons were undone on the other's shirt, showing just a bit on skin with an edge of black. "I do," he admitted looking away, biting his bottom lip.

BRRRRINNGGGGGGG!

Jerking out of his daydream at the bell that sounded the end of classes, he couldn't help but flush a little. Did anyone notice? He hoped not. Many thought him a tough guy, while he was actually a nice person, since his demeanor at school gave off that vibe. Gathering his tings, he berated himself for even thinking of Ichigo all uke like that. The orange head wouldn't be such a pushover in bed, not if he went by how the other acted normally. And he didn't know why his dream was like that. He'd rather his lover be feisty, put up a fight, and retaliate. Much more interesting, not to mention arousing.

Stowing his books away, Renji sent a furtive glance Ichigo's way. Mentally sighing in relief, he noticed that the other male was engaged in a conversation with the bespectacled guy, nodding and talking in reply though he was a tad jealous. He wished he could just go up to him and strike up a conversation. Though he'd probably end up doing something drastic being that close…

He was safe. Or so he thought.


Now it was easy for him to keep on the thread of the conversation with someone like Uryu. All he talked about was sewing, sewing, sewing. It was kinda boring actually. So all he needed to do was nod and smile and occasionally say something like 'yeah' or 'sounds nice'. What he really wished would happen, and though he doubted it would ever happen, is for Renji to walk over and interrupt, asking him out for something, anything. Just to be with him.

Shit. That sounded girly. I'm not a girl! Yeah I like guys but still, doesn't mean I need to slap on the lipstick and slip on a skirt.

Mentally groaning, Ichigo wished he could escape and found that people were starting to leave the classroom. The bell had rung and, being wrapped up in his thoughts of Renji, hadn't heard it.

"Kurosaki?" Uryu asked, a small frown accompanied by furrowed brows belayed his concern. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah," he responded with a small sigh. "I think it's the heat."

Nodding, the black haired hobbyist got up and hefted his bag. "See you at school Monday then Kurosaki."

"Sure Ishida."

Now alone, he set about placing his books in his bag and looked over to notice Renji was doing the same. He was struck by an idea. What if he tried to lure him in? Do something that would make him react? He wasn't sure if the other liked him but there was a way to find out…

Knocking his pencil off his desk, he sighed loudly and leaned over his desk, his ass up in the air, in attempt to get it. Would this work? There was no one left in the classroom, everyone else having filtered out including his friends. Uryu must have told the rest about him and figured Ichigo would just want to go home. It was perfect. They were all alone.


A/N: I know they are rather short bu I did add a juicy little tidbit in this one. Whoops! *wipes away a bit of drool* Urm..so….yeah… Reviews? =3