Ichigo lifts his head from Kisuke's lap, licking his lips. Kisuke grabs Ichigo by his orange hair and pulls him up to the couch.
"Good boy… Now, get on your hands and knees." Kisuke growled, smirking at Ichigo's obedience. He grabs Ichigo's hips with one hand and begins to ready his asshole, first inserting one finger, then two, then three… Ichigo groans with pain at first, but it soon turns to pleasure.
Kisuke places the head of his cock on Ichigo's asshole. "Heh, you ready?" Without waiting for a response, he quickly thrusts his entire length into Ichigo.
Ichigo lets out a yelp, making Kisuke chuckle lightly. "Too much for ya?" Kisuke taunts, slowly withdrawing his member only to thrust it in again, this time with more vigor and speed.
"No, Mr. Urahara…" Ichigo manages to get out in between moans. He lowers himself onto one elbow and begins to jerk off, pleasure clearly conveyed on his young face. He lets out a loud grunt as Kisuke forcefully slaps his ass repeatedly.
Within minutes, Kisuke could feel that Ichigo was near climax, and he soon ejaculated his load, covering a small portion of his couch cushion. This sight pushed Kisuke to orgasm; he forced himself fully inside Ichigo and cum. Once finished, he pulled his cock out and fell back on the couch. Ichigo soon collapsed as well; face down on the couch near Kisuke, not caring that he was lying in his own cum.
After resting a bit, Kisuke got up and slowly dressed himself, "I had better be off!" he called cheerfully from across the room, covering the bottom half of his face with his fan. Ichigo nodded in response, slightly disappointed he would stay for an encore performance.
"I'll see you tomorrow for training, hopefully." Kisuke said as he exited the apartment, leaving Ichigo in suspense. He could hardly wait for the next day, wondering how Kisuke would act and if they will ever do this again. He hoped so.