All warnings and disclaimers from the first chapter will apply for the entire story.
Aizen took in the sight of his prize that was currently laying unconscious on his bed. Ichigo Kurosaki was truly a magnificant specimen and it was just too bad for the Soul Society that its higher ups viewed anyone who was not pure Shinigami as worthless, failing to provide protection to the most unique being ever.
'Those worthless, arrogant old men,' Aizen thought to himself as he brushed back Ichigo's longer than usual hair from where it lay across his closed eyes. 'Idiots the lot of them for not seeing just what a treasure the boy is. Born of a human mother and a Shinigami Taisho, soul chain shattered by another Taisho allowing the boy to become fully of the spirit world, and finally, learning to meld with his inner hollow, which, thanks to his refreshing lack of anything regarding predjudice, he was unable to block the full of effects of such a merging.'
Aizen sat down quietly on the bed, waiting patiently for Ichigo to wake up. He knew that as soon as the boy awoke, he would immediately have to prove himself to the Visored, who would be running on instincts only, with his rational mind locked down and buried deeply within him. Fortunately, Aizen had had Zangetsu secured elsewhere in the maze of Los Noches and wouldn't have to come up against it this time. Not that it would make the upcoming fight that much easier since Ichigo would be channeling both Hollow and Shinigami powers, but any little bit would be appreciated.
'I will sire such powerful children upon you that my victory will be assured,' Aizen thought to himself in smug satisfaction, absentmindedly running his fingers through Ichigo's supprisingly soft hair. 'And the beauty of it is that you will have no choice. Hollows truly exemplify the expression "you are what you eat'' leaving them with the means to both impregnate and give birth, regardless of what outward appearance they show the world. The only thing that matters is the forced submission when they first show signs of sexual maturity. They will either dominate another hollow, making them an Alpha, or loose the fight against it, making them a Beta. And even then, Alphas have been known to come up pregnant if they loose out against someone stronger then themselves during mating season when the phermones are pumping out, making the hollows a little more...intense.'
"Fortunately that will never happen here," Aizen whispered to himself with a smirk as he trailed light fingers over Kyoka Suigetsu. He was more than confident in his abilities to force the submission of the younger male, but with the aid of his zanpakuto it could be done much faster and with less exhaustion than a normal mating fight, allowing more energy for the actual mating. As Aizen rested quietly on the bed, waiting patiently for Ichigo to stir and signal the beginning of the claiming fight, he lost himself in visions of a glorious future. A future where he sat in commanding glory on the King's throne with Ichigo reclining on pillows at his feet as he rested, ripe and heavily rounded with a litter of cubs.
"You will be my key to that vision," Aizen breathed out. "The fools in command may be obsessed with the Oken, but thanks to my delving into the most ancient records, I know that there is another way. 'By the mastery of Three, shall the King find the Key.' Such a curious little sentence it was-"
Aizen was jolted out of his remeniscing by Ichigo waking up all at once and immediately springing out of bed, hissing loudly as he did so.
"It appears to be time," Aizen said with confidence as he smoothly stood and turned until he was facing the hissing, snarling creature that Ichigo had transformed into, resoluting ignoring the state of undress Ichigo was in and the arousal that could be clearly seen jutting up from fiery orange curls. The moment that they made eye contact, Ichigo sprung foward, reaching out to slash with fingernails that had evolved into razor-sharp talons. Aizen calmly deflected the talons off to one side with Kyoka Suigetsu before using his sheath to hit Ichigo in the side. Ichigo let out a screech as he spun around and kicked Aizen in the face in retaliation. Aizen let out a deep grunt as he flew back, crashing hard into the wall behind him before sliding down to the floor.
Ichigo flung his red-steaked mane of hair back and let out a strident chittering noise as he raised his reiatsu and began to let it flare and pulse, using it to try and entice more potential mates to do battle with. Aizen flashed a smug grin, before sliding a hand down Kyoka Suigetsu.
"Oh no, little one. We shan't be having any one else interfere. You will be mine."
And with that said, Aizen drew on the power of Kyoka Suigetsu to create the illusion that the room and its occupants did not exist, ensuring that he would be the only one vying for control of the powerful Visored. Aizen was so determined to keep Ichigo to himself that he failed to note how much power it was taking to mask the mating call as he drew power away from other illusions.
Gathering his legs underneath him, Aizen sprung foward, managing to catch Ichigo by surprise as he grabbed the Visored about the middle and used his weight and momentum to force the younger, lighter male to the floor under him. Ichigo's surprise didn't last that long because as soon as they hit the floor, Aizen found himself with a set of talons digging deep into his shoulder, the other set having gotten pinned under Ichigo's body. Forcing himself to ignore the pain, Aizen tugged fruitlessly on his zanpakuto where it lay pined under the two bodies holding it down. Letting out an angry hiss, Aizen did the only thing he could think of at the moment and snapped his head upwards, hitting the snarling Visored hard in the chin. Aizen then bit down as hard as he could on the other's throat, cutting off the windpipe and causing the other male to choke slightly. He didn't let up either as he felt Ichigo dig his claws in more as well as begin to thrash underneath him. Aizen just bit down harder.
In response, Ichigo raised his reiatsu levels yet again, using them to try and suffocate Aizen under his power levels. Aizen unconsciously pulled more power into Kyoka Suigetsu, using him to mitigate some of the punishing reiatsu and forgetting what else he had the zanpakuto doing. Aizen then rocked his hips foward into the weeping hardness he could feel digging into his hip, growling around his mouthful of throat. Ichigo released a sobbing wail as he shuddered and relaxed his muscles all at once, going completely lax under Aizen's body.
Aizen cautiously relaxed his jaw, prepared at any moment to clamp down hard onto the pale column of flesh. When Ichigo failed to do anything other then pant harshly as he lay trapped under Aizen's larger body, Aizen rewarded the Visored by rocking his hips again, causing his own erection to grow firmer, while pressing gentle kisses and nips to the abused skin and muscles of Ichigo's neck. Resolutely ignoring the talons still embedded deeply within his flesh, Aizen knew that he had to complete the claiming and reinforce his position as Ichigo's Alpha or risk Ichigo deciding that Aizen wasn't quite strong enough to claim him since he wasn't moving fast enough.
Making sure that Kyoka Suigetsu knew to continue to reinforce the illusion that this room was of no interest to anyone, Aizen released the hold he had on the hilt. With both hands now available for use, Aizen slid one hand down to cup the firm mounds of Ichigo's backside and he moved the other up until he was able to tangle his fingers tightly into the silky mess that was Ichigo's mane of hair. Aizen then used the fistfull of hair to snap Ichigo's head back, fully exposing his throat from his ear to his collar bone, while at the same time using the hand on Ichigo's backside to bring their mutual erections into closer contact. Azien slid his lower hand over and around, caressing the soft skin that covered the firm globe as he carefully moved his hand, bypassing the rigid, twitching that practically begged for attention and the hanging sacks whose tautness bore witness to the Visored's desperate need, until his questing fingers found what they were in search of. Nestled between Ichigo's long, well-defined legs that Aizen had gently, but firmly, nudged until they were spread wider to accomodate himself, Aizen's wandering fingers came to a halt as the found Ichigo's entrance. An entrance that pulsed and quivered ever so gently against the fingertips that had begun to lightly circle the puckered muscle before confidently breaching the entrance just the slightest bit, only to be rewarded by the feel of moisture.
Aizen let out a pleased gasp at the sensation of moisture on his finger, knowing that Ichigo's merger with his inner Hollow was complete by that bit of wetness and that the boy would forever more be incapable of acting without his instincts coming into play. Smug in his knowledge and sense of accomplishment, as well as extremely pleased with how quickly Ichigo's body had prepared itself to be dominated, Aizen tightened his grasp on Ichigo's hair to hold the panting, whimpering, soon-to-be Beta in place as he made short work of thrusting two fingers up to their knuckles into the tight, hot depths that he would soon bury his seed within. Twisting harshly, and ignoring the gasps and whines that erupted from Ichigo's mouth, along with the occasional deep moan of pleasure as Aizen brushed up against Ichigo's prostate, Aizen worked quickly to loosen Ichigo enough to accept his impressively above average length. In this, Azien was aided by the elasticity that was natural in submissive Hollows.
Deciding that he had prepped the Visored enough when he was able to insert four fingers, Aizen pulled his fingers free of the grasping channel and made short work of freeing his own aching, throbbing length from the twisted mess of fabric his shihakusho had become. Pulling away from the neck that he had been happily marking in bruises and bite marks, Aizen lifted his head up enough till he had a clear view of Ichigo's face and could watch the reaction as he moved until his erection was in place and began to slowly push foward past the first ring of muscles. Aizen slowly pushed his way into the Beta until he was fully encased, his balls having hit Ichigo's backside. The whole time he was pushing inwards, Aizne was watching the expressions that flashed across Ichigo's face: shock, pain, anticipation, pleasure. It was when that last expression crossed Ichigo's face that Aizen decided that it was his cue to move, so move he did.
Pulling back out just as slowly as he pushed in, loving the feel of silken walls clinging tightly to his rigid length as they fought to keep him buried deeply within themselves, Aizen paused for just a moment with only his tip still enclosed before snapping his hips foward harshly. Aizen pulled his length out just as slowly several more times, each time stopping just before he would be completely removed from the amazing, welcoming warmth, before quickly snapping his hips foward, spearing the Beta on his massive erection. On each thrust, Aizen would change the angle ever so slightly until, on his sixth attempt, he was met with a scream from Ichigo that spoke of desperate pleasure at the same time as the smaller male wrapped his mile-long legs tightly around Aizen's waist and began to drum his heels against Aizen's back.
Having found the proper angle to ensure Ichigo's enthusiatic response, Aizen then proceed to pound into the Beta, making sure that he hit or rubbed up against Ichigo's prostate as often as possible. So caught up in watching Ichigo, as well as thoroughly enjoying the almost overwhelming pleasure coursing throughout his body as he buried himself over and over again deeply within the nubile, flexible younger male, Aizen almost missed the warning signs that Ichigo was rapidly approaching his limit and was quickly coming up on his climax. Knowing that this was what he had been waiting for in order to tie the Beta to him until one of them died, Aizen summoned up his reiastu and bit down as hard as he could into base of Ichigo's neck, right where it met up with his shoulder. Ignoring the blood that filled his mouth and the resistance of Ichigo's own reiatsu, Aizen pushed his reiatsu foward until the resistance released itself with a pop, allowing him to leave a swirl of his own reiatsu embedded within Ichigo's own, forever marking Ichigo as belonging to Aizen.
With a scream, Ichigo came. His seed spraying uselessly over his stomach, with a few drops hitting his chest: some of it also marking Aizen. Aizen could only manage a few more thrusts into the tightening, quivering sheath before his own orgasm was ripped from him, his seed pulsing deep into Ichigo's fertile body. Breathing harshly, Aizen closed his eyes and let his head rest entirely on Ichigo's shoulder as he attemped to regain control over his breathing.
So out of it was Aizen as he lost himself in simply feeling without planning and scheming for the first time in centuries, that he could be forgiven his surprise when, with a twist and a heave, he found himself flat on his back with an aroused looking Ichigo hovering over him.
It was then, as an extremely aroused and determined looking Visored bore down on him, that he recalled the fact Hollows could mate several times in a row without having to deal with a down time for recovery in between rounds.
What a great response for the first chapter! Hope everyone enjoyed the second installment. I will say that this is the earliest that I've gotten to the smut yet. Whoot! Also, as always, an extra special shout out to all those who've taken the time to drop me a word or three.
clobojojo- glad that you are enjoying it so far! You'll find out the answer to which Espada tops in the next chapter, and I hope that you'll be pleased with the winner.
Love Psycho- I had a bit of difficulty writing for Starrk/Grimmjow as well, just because it could be argued both ways for who could top, if you only want one without them switching.
Mayuzu- you're absolutely correct! I'm an equal opportunity MPREGer. I won't just have one pairing get knocked up, without allowing the other couples their happy baby fun.
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