Author's Note: This is going to be a one shot, although it seems like it could be a longer story, it's short and to the point, at least I hope.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach, related characters or themes.
Warning: This story is mature for a reason, please read with caution. Yaoi(manxman) harsh language, angst, and more.
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When Ichigo heard Grimmjow's growl, felt the raw power that rushed over him, he didn't want to win. Ichigo's inner hollow didn't want Ichigo to win, which was so unlike him. Zangetsu fell from his nimble fingers, and fell straight down to stick in the pure white sand hundreds of feet below him. Ichigo stared at Grimmjow, who was grinning from ear to ear with pointed teeth showing, and a glint in his beautiful blue eyes.
Ichigo had seen that glint before, almost every guy that looked at him had it. It was the glint of pure lust, when Ichigo was younger he used to be terrified of that look, he always had to run away from neighborhood teenagers guys. Tatsuki had protected him for a long time, which he was grateful for. Chad when they meet in middle school helped then too, even though Chad had feelings for Ichigo, Chad was the type of guy that preferred friendship over sexual release.
When Ichigo started high school, he started protecting himself, he was damned good at keeping perverts away from him.
But this damned evil animal of a man, if you could even call Grimmjow a man, who'd been staring at Ichigo with that same look, that same intense lust since they first meet, made Ichigo's mind go blank and his heart race. Ichigo didn't know what to do, how to react to this strange feeling he had.
Orihime was screaming at him, telling him to grab Zangetsu and fight Grimmjow.
Ichigo blinked slowly, when his eyes focused again, Grimmjow had moved from his place so far away, to behind him, hot breath running down Ichigo's slender pale neck.
"What's the matter Shinigami?" Grimmjow said huskily, putting an arm around Ichigo's waist. Ichigo took in a deep shaking breath as Grimmjow's claws ran up his side, tearing the black fabric of his uniform top. "You ever mated before Shinigami?" He asked.
"....no," Ichigo finally said swallowing as his mouth became dry. Grimmjow growled pleasantly and rocked his hips forward. Ichigo's breath hitched and his body tensed. He closed his eyes as Grimmjow's free hand slipped inside his inform top.
Grimmjow chuckled rolling one of Ichigo's nipples between his thumb and index finger, making Ichigo moan. "You're pretty lewd ain't ya?" Grimmjow said in Ichigo's ear, hot breath rolling down Ichigo's skin.
"....p-please," Ichigo whispered.
Grimmjow grinned and raised an eyebrow. "Please what Shinigami?" He asked opening Ichigo's uniform. Ichigo bit his bottom lip so he wouldn't moan as Grimmjow's nails lightly scratched his chest. "Do ya like this?" Grimmjow asked and rolled his hips forward and Ichigo's breath hitched. Grimmjow practically purred. "Do you want me to take you?" Grimmjow moved his arm from Ichigo's waist, slipping his hand slightly to pulling the tie loose from Ichigo's pants. His pants fell dangerously low on slender hips. "Ichigo," Grimmjow said huskily.
Ichigo opened his eyes, they were glazed with lust. Usually he'd be fighting, kick anyone's ass that got close to him like this, even someone who looked at him the way Grimmjow was, would be punched hard or more drastically beat to a bloody mess for their trouble. But for some strange ungodly reason, Ichigo couldn't get his body to fight, couldn't do anything but let this happen. His body wanted this, his mind was completely blank.
"Do you want this Ichigo?" Grimmjow asked licking Ichigo's neck with a rough long cat like tongue. "Do you want to mate with me?" Grimmjow licked Ichigo's ear and nipped on it.
Ichigo shivered. "..... yes,"
Grimmjow gripped Ichigo's chin roughly and turned his head and pressed their lips together forcefully. Ichigo moaned against Grimmjow's tongue, nipping at it, lapping the spicy taste that the espada gave. Grimmjow growled, putting a hand tightly on the back of Ichigo's neck turning Ichigo to face him fast. Ichigo clawed at Grimmjow's chest.
Grimmjow pulled away, and Ichigo mewled, opening his eyes and looked up at Grimmjow wantonly. Grimmjow pulled Ichigo's pants down, and palmed Ichigo's erection. Ichigo's knees shook and he rocked his hips against Grimmjow's warm large hand for more friction. Grimmjow watched Ichigo's face, the beautiful blush, the moist parted lips, closed eyes. Grimmjow could smell Ichigo's sweet heated breath.
Grimmjow growled and pushed Ichigo face first against the large pillar wall and moved against his back, rocking his hips against Ichigo's bare ass. Ichigo moaned loudly, leaning his head back and put his hands up against the wall, Grimmjow moved a leg between Ichigo's, spreading them wide.
"P-please...!" Ichigo pleaded and Grimmjow looked at him. "I-I can't,"
Grimmjow growled deeply and took his cock from his pants and rubbed it between Ichigo's round cheeks. Ichigo shivered and moaned arching his chest into the pillar. Grimmjow shifted and nudged against Ichigo's entrance, Ichigo made the most beautiful moan Grimmjow had ever heard. He couldn't hold back and thrust into the teen slowly, but didn't stop when Ichigo bit his lip in pain and huffed.
"...hurts,"
Grimmjow licked Ichigo's neck slowly a few times, letting Ichigo get used to the sensation of being so filled. Ichigo's chest was moving rapidly, Grimmjow was having a hard time keeping his body still. Ichigo relaxed slightly and Grimmjow thrust hard, Ichigo flung his head back and screamed as his body was thrust into repeatedly by Grimmjow.
Ichigo turned his head slightly and looked over his shoulder at Grimmjow, who forced their lips together, thrusting harder. Ichigo's legs were going limp, his body was shaking, and Grimmjow reached around Ichigo's slim waist and began pumping his leaking cock in time with his hard fast thrust. Grimmjow groaned as Ichigo's body began sucking on his tightly.
" G-gonna.... c-cum," Ichigo moaned as Grimmjow nibbled his neck.
"Then cum for me," Grimmjow demanded huskily, his thrust becoming erratic as he came close to cumming as well.
Ichigo threw his head back against Grimmjow's shoulder and cried out, his cum splattering up his chest and on the pillar wall before him. He started to go limp, Grimmjow still pounding into him from behind relentlessly.
Grimmjow was so close, Ichigo's quivering body squeezing him. Grimmjow came, hard, growling Ichigo's name, thrusting to milk his release to the fullest. Ichigo moaned as the warm creamy liquid filled him.
Grimmjow let his body press Ichigo against the pillar, licking Ichigo's neck and shoulders with his rough tongue. Ichigo whimpered, and Grimmjow pulled out, and picked Ichigo up with ease. Ichigo was limp in Grimmjow's arms, the espada shivered, looking over his shoulder, he could feel more shinigami moving closer to them, but he didn't want to fight at this time, he had only one concern, getting his new mate as far away from them as possible.
Grimmjow wrapped Ichigo's sleeping form in the remains of the black shinigami top. He took off, heading for the white castle in the distance, he reached it, just as the shinigami reached Orihime on the pillar, Nnorita had gotten there at that time too, soon their reiatsu was flaring in the heat of their battle. Ichigo groaned in Grimmjow's arms feeling the reiatsu flaring in his sleep.
Grimmjow got to his room which was more like a den than anything else. A large rounded bed that was curved like a bowl was placed in the corner, the white marble floor covered with thick blue rugs. To the far left of the room was a door that split leading to the closet and bathroom. Grimmjow took Ichigo into the bathroom, he bent down, holding Ichigo against his chest with one arm, resting on his thighs as he turned on the warm water with the other hand.
Grimmjow put Ichigo in the warm water carefully and Ichigo hissed, squirmed and opened his eyes slightly and looked up. His eyes went wide with horror and he pushed Grimmjow away, splashing water onto the floor as he struggled.
"W-what?" Ichigo pulled his knees to his chest, hugging himself as he pushed against himself in to a corner of the bathtub.
"What do you mean 'what'?" Grimmjow growled.
"What did you do to me?" Ichigo asked.
"Nothing you didn't want," Grimmjow said. "Now be still so I can clean you up," He moved closer.
"N-no, just stay.... just stay away," Ichigo said and tightened his jaw. "I can wash myself,"
"What's with the atitude?" Grimmjow asked scooting away from the tub to sit on the floor on the other side of the bathroom, but still watched Ichigo with lust filled eyes.
Ichigo's brow furrowed and he looked down. "I feel.... strange around you," He muttered. "My body acts on it's own and my mind just goes blank,"
Grimmjow grinned and licked his lips. "Maybe you're in heat," He said. "And I've got the right scent to turn you on,"
Ichigo blushed and flung the washcloth he had been using to wash himself at Grimmjow, effectively hitting the espada in the face. "Don't be stupid. Humans don't go into heat,"
"Ya ain't human," Grimmjow said. "Yer like me and the other espada, like hollows, like animals," Grimmjow stared at Ichigo who's eyes were wide in confusion. "There's no hiding it, with that hollow mask of yours, you're more like me then you are those shinigami you came here with, or that girl you were trying to save,"
Ichigo looked away. "But why you?"
Grimmjow moved back over to the tub and chuckled. "That's the way we animals are Shinigami, get used to it," Grimmjow grabbed Ichigo's arm and pulled him from the tub and onto the floor with a wet slapping sound. Ichigo gritted his teeth and squirmed on the cold floor, the froze feeling Grimmjow's body press down on him. "Just so you know, you're mine now, there's no going back," Grimmjow licked Ichigo's lips.
"How can I go back? I'll be stuck with your reiatsu on me forever," Ichigo said breathily and Grimmjow grinned.
"Good," Grimmjow nipped Ichigo's bottom lip and Ichigo moaned softly and kissed Grimmjow back, wrapping his arms around Grimmjow's strong shoulders.
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