Title: Pet
Author: zealot1138
Pairing: Renji with Aizen, Ichigo, a little Syazel and Grimmjow tease
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: yaoi, initial non con, language
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Summary: After the events on Sokyoku Hill, Renji's improvement in fighting skills has piqued the former-taichou's interest and Aizen's desire to further toy with this fuku-taichou continues.
Please note: While I take liberties in making this more about Aizen/Renji, the general storyline and timeline follows the Arrancar/Hueco Mundo arc so you can get a sense of what is happening. Please review and/or leave comments and thoughts. No flames.
Disclaimer for the entire story: I do NOT own any of these characters from BLEACH which belongs to Tite Kubo et al. Thank you.
DISCLAIMER: All characters depicted in sexual situations in this post/fanfiction/fanart (including material in the comments) are fictional and are intended to be and considered to be by the author of said material of the legal age of consent in the United States state of California, regardless of what age these characters may be in the material they are derived from.
Previously on BLEACH:
Ichigo's run-in with Ulquiorra and Yammy has left him feeling defeated. Inoue and Chad were badly injured and he feels like a failure for having been too weak to protect them.
Because the Gotei 13 are learning of Aizen's plans, they dispatch a group of shinigami to help Substitute Shinigami Kurosaki Ichigo. However, amongst the group sent out to Karakura Town, Rukia and Renji are surprised to find Ichigo with such a sullen face. Rukia takes him from school to help him regain his resolve. Upon his return, Renji goes to find Ichigo to have a heart-to-heart with the teen himself.
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Pet - KISS 2
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"Oi, Ichigo! Did Rukia knock some sense back into ya?"
"Don't you guys know how to use the front door?" Ichigo asked grumpily from his desk.
Renji sat on the windowsill ignoring the comment before hopping into Ichigo's bedroom anyway. "Tch. Seems like yer back ta yerself - mostly. So what gives? Why'd ya have such a hangdog face earlier? Weren't like ya at all."
Ichigo's face grew more serious as he recalled his fight against the two arrancars. "It was... their power was beyond anything I'd had to go up against. It didn't compare to the Hollows we've had to fight before. On top of that, when Inoue and Chad got hurt, I felt completely powerless. I wasn't sure what to do at that point. My family and Tatsuki... it was all coming to a head so fast."
"Idiot."
Orange hair flew up with brown eyes narrowing with anger. "What did you just say?"
"I called ya an idiot, ya moron. First of all, ya went up against an enemy ya had no idea 'bout an' with no strategy thinkin' yer strength alone would get ya by. Then, ya carry this weight on yer shoulders as if the entire world has only ya ta protect it. The funny thing is that yer probably the most decent guy I know, yet when it comes ta protectin' people, ya get stupid and honestly, yer pretty damn conceited when it comes right down ta it."
The teen stood up to put his face right into the redhead's going nose-to-nose. "Who're you calling stuck up, you jerk!"
Renji pressed his forehead right back into Ichigo's as they glared at one another, trying to win this reverse tug-of-war while arguing. "Yer a conceited a-hole if ya think yer responsible fer every livin' person who comes to attack us all. Why do ya think Soul Society has fuckin' thirteen divisions of shinigami? Kuchiki-taichou would never go out thinkin' he can win every damn war by 'imself and e'en Zaraki-taichou ain't reckless enough to face a group o' opponents without knowing what he's up against. What makes ya think ya know it all when ya got 15 years of living as yer only bit o' experience! THAT is why I think yer a stuck up snot nosed punk kid!"
At the end of the rant, Ichigo was the first to pull his head away. He fell back into the swivel chair as he took a deep breath. "You know, it's almost funny that Rukia made me fight a Hollow to knock some sense into me. And you, you're here lecturing me about the same thing when we'd normally fight it out." Ichigo looked up to eye his friend with a soft smile. He'd never say the words aloud, but he knew Renji was right.
Renji started to feel sheepish about his blunt remarks. He started to rub the back of his head to emphasize his bit of embarrassment for going off on his friend. "Yeah, I guess I shouldn'ta gone off like that. I know Rukia got ya back yer resolve so there ain't no point in me ta say what I did. Sorry 'bout that, Ichigo. I kinda ferget myself when I get all worr- er, nevermind."
"What was that, Renji? Were you about to say you get worried about me?" Ichigo decided to tease his friend to lighten the mood which had gotten too serious a minute ago.
"Shut yer trap. Why the hell'd I worry 'bout ya anyway?!" Renji tried to kick the chair out from under the teen. However, at the same moment, Ichigo had stood up, so the chair rolled back and bounced off the desk with the seat catching Ichigo behind the knees. He lost his balance and went crashing towards his bed - right where Renji was sitting.
The teen's body landed on top of the shinigami in an awkward and compromising position. Their cheeks began to blush yet neither moved for what felt like a few seconds too long.
"Er, sorry about that, Ren-" Before Ichigo knew it, the redhead had pulled his head towards his own, in a quick kiss. Renji's kept his eyes open as he watched Ichigo's own brown eyes grow wide in surprise. However, since he made no intention to pull away from the gesture, Renji decided to deepen the kiss as he felt his body beginning to feel the tremors of desire flowing through him.
Renji began to work the tip of his tongue along the seam of Ichigo's lips, teasing for entrance into the warm mouth he was waiting to discover. Ichigo wanted more than a soft peck-like kiss, so he parted his lips, inexperience making his mouth open too wide so that Renji's attempt to entangle their tongues ended up in a awkward clanging of teeth.
Renji pulled back in surprise with an amused but slightly confused look on his face as he said, "What in the hell was that? Haven't ya ever kissed b'fore?"
Ichigo's frown deepened into a perma-scowl as his cheeks began to glow bright red. He quickly pulled himself away from Renji, sitting up to cross his arms in front of his chest as he turned his face away from the taller man. Then a rumbling sort of growl emanated from the younger man's chest.
Renji quirked an eyebrow up as he looked intently at Ichigo while trying to decipher if the teen had tried to speak or if he was just hearing things. Having seen the flushed face and the sudden coldness made Renji want to slap himself in the head - maybe even punch himself. Of course the kid probably doesn't know. Does this mean this is... that I'm his...?
"Ichigo," Renji spoke softly as he approached him while slowly extending his arms to place gentle hands on Ichigo's shoulders, "Was that... am I... yer first kiss?"
Ichigo tried to shrug away from Renji's touch, but he didn't have much room since he was nearly touching the wall. He still would not turn to face the taller man as his scowl lessened a tad due to his embarrassment. "So, what of it." He then whipped his head around to face Renji and shoved the shinigami by unfurling his crossed arms and pushing with all his might against Renji's chest.
Renji faltered a bit backwards but then grabbed Ichigo by the wrists and kept both of them in a sitting position on the bed while angling Ichigo over to sit closer by his side. Ichigo tried to rise up away from the bed, but Renji kept a firm grip on one wrist as his other hand went to caress Ichigo's cheek. The carrot-topped teen stopped fighting, but he refused to meet Renji's eyes. His eyes were glaring away from his friend, boring a hole in the wall.
The shinigami brought his other hand up to cup Ichigo's face in both palms, forcing the teen to look him in the eyes. Renji's expression had softened into a mix of love and understanding and desire. Ichigo's mood softened slightly as he saw that Renji was not going to tease him further.
"Ichigo, I'm sorry fer what I said. It just didn't occur ta me that maybe ya'd never kissed someone b'fore?"
The subject of inexperienced kissing rankled Ichigo's nerves again as he shot back, "Oh, yeah, sure. Like I've had so much time on my hands in the last few years between helping lost souls, killing Hollows, and having Rukia live in my closet, that I'd have made kissing a part of my daily regiment!"
Voice still soft and soothing, Renji responded, "I know, Ichigo. I guess I kinda forgot yer life's time-line, ya know? All I see before me is one sexy substitute shinigami, so I just assumed ya were a pro. I ferget sometimes how young ya are."
Ichigo's shoulders relaxed a bit after listening to Renji talk in such an irresistible tone. "You think I'm... attractive?"
Renji smiled before saying, "I didn't say that, ya know. I said," as he leaned closer to Ichigo, "that yer," bringing his nose to the tip of the other's, "fuckin' sexy."
Before either of them knew it, Ichigo lunged into Renji's arms, pushing him back against the bed as Ichigo pressed his chest into the other's while straddling his legs over Renji's torso. Ichigo decided to press forward, inexperienced be damned, but he did slow down enough to follow and mimic Renji's movements instead of trying to follow what he thought was the right thing to do. Considering Ichigo's experience was sorely limited to foreign films and the occasional soap opera type dramas on TV, he figured now is the time to trash all those ideas from his mind. Ichigo knew by the way his body tingled as he felt Renji's hot mouth and slick wet tongue feeling its way around that he would learn best from this friend he could soon call his lover. He knew he wanted to call him his lover.
Suddenly the shrill alert of the Substitute Shinigami badge and Soul Society communicator began to bleep loudly bringing both redheads to snap to attention.
"Do you feel that?"
"Ah, shit! Arrancars. Let's go, Ichigo!"
"Right!"
Ichigo pressed the badge to his chest as Renji shed his gigai and both shunpo'd out the window to head towards the immense reiatsu signatures which emerged suddenly in Karakura Town. Rukia, Toshiro, Rangiku, Ikkaku and Yumichika also left their respective lodgings to join Ichigo and Renji. They met the first of the new set of arrancars including the ringleader of this excursion: one blue-haired Espada name Grimmjow Jaeggerjaques.