Thank you so much to everyone who reviewed the last chapter. Also for those who want more of Everlasting Nightmare, there is information concerning it at the bottom. This is not the original fluff chapter, that one is still in the works and almost done and should be posted within the week.
The first is a sadistic drabble, the second is a sweet drabble.
Special thanks to the wonderful Panruru for beta-reading this so fast!
Psychological Torture
"Isn't he beautiful like this?" Urahara narrowed his eyes at the screen which showed his student fast asleep with his head resting on a silky white pillow, a thick white blanket covering everything but his bare shoulders. The blond shopkeeper had to hold onto his seat to keep himself from pouncing at the screen, especially when he saw the traitor, Aizen Sosuke, sit on the edge of the bed wearing only a white hakama and stretch one leg out over the side.
"How many times have you fantasized about having this boy? You had him for quite a while but you never tried anything." Aizen shook his head with a smirk, mocking the man he knew was watching. It was quite enjoyable to have something the great Urahara Kisuke couldn't lay his hands on. Though the man was a genius and could create technology beyond anyone's imagination that was generations ahead of its time, he always procrastinated when it came to what was truly important. And now, it was too late.
"So I suppose you've never heard him call out your name in ecstasy." Aizen ran his fingers down the boy's cheek and trailed them down his neck to his shoulder. His gazed fixated on the boy for several seconds before he turned back to the camera. "It took quite a while for him to finally come around. Perhaps he got tired of waiting for help that will never arrive. After all, Soul Society doesn't wish to risk any of their valuable captains just to rescue him." He shook his head and pulled the blanket lower to reveal more skin to the camera and toy with Urahara's emotions.
"Well, it only works in my favor. Thanks to them, he gave in to my will much more easily." Urahara gritted his teeth as he watched Aizen bend down and place a kiss on the boy's cheek as he continued sleeping peacefully, unaware of what was going on. It made the blond ex-captain wonder just how much of Aizen's words were the truth, because he knew at least part of it was complete horseshit. He prayed that his student hadn't really broken so easily. That he was still resistant even though it had been over a year since his capture. If only he knew how devastated his friends were, and how torn his sisters were. If only…
"If only you could hear him call out my name in pleasure as I take him. He begs for it, you know." Long fingers ran through the teen's bright orange hair. "Does he really love it that much? I don't know, and I don't care. It's probably the best thing he can do to forget about the pain of being abandoned, poor boy. But eventually he'll forget all about you and them, because all he has now is me." Urahara could feel his heart racing as he wished the sadistic man was in front of him for real so he could kill him for touching his dear student.
The sight before him made his stomach turn, and it only made things worse when Aizen scooted up the bed and crawled underneath the covers next to Ichigo to shift the teen's head to his chest and rub his back. He silently begged for Ichigo to show discomfort, some sort of sign that he knew his enemy was close to him and wanted to get away. However, he instead did the opposite: Ichigo wrapped an arm around Aizen's waist and held him close as if he was a life preserver.
"I suppose I should thank you for this wonderful gift. I will be sure to cherish him the way you neglected to." Aizen smirked and pressed one last kiss to the teen's lips before the screen went black.
Urahara sprang to his feet and threw the TV remote at the wall in frustration. The sick bastard got off on torturing him like this, sending videos of his student to show some sort of dominance over him and to remind Kisuke of what he'd lost.
He had tried so desperately to get his student back, but one man couldn't do it alone. Renji and Rukia had been ordered back to Soul Society and had been placed under house arrest to make sure they didn't try to go to Hueco Mundo. Uryu, Chad, Orihime, and Yoruichi had been willing to go, but against ten Espada, hundreds of arrancar, and the three traitors, they wouldn't stand a chance. The thing that frustrated Urahara the most was probably the way the lazy asses in the Gotei 13 were sitting around waiting for Aizen to make the first move. They refused to risk any members of their precious army even for a boy who had helped them numerous times. They might as well just bend over and give the bastard the King's Key while they were at it.
He turned back towards the screen and froze when he saw a reflection in it, then spun around just in time to see the figure disappear. He sighed as the door swung back and forth from Isshin's quick escape. He forgot sometimes that he wasn't the only one suffering. He couldn't imagine what Isshin was going through. He knew that if he were the man, and if he could be assured of his daughters' safety, he'd venture into Hueco Mundo himself to kill every last being in the hollow lands. In a way, Urahara was lucky. All he received was videos of Ichigo sleeping and drinking tea with the traitors; what Isshin received was much worse.
No father should ever have to watch his son being raped.
Art of Kissing – For Eldar Melda, here's your Aizen teaching Ichigo to kiss scene ^^
Ichigo felt himself relaxing more and more the longer he was around Aizen. The student teacher had already given him some lessons on how to seduce his targets by manipulating them into thinking they were the only person in the world that mattered. He would normally feel terrible about deceiving people like that, but his targets deserved every kind of punishment he could throw at them for all they'd put him through.
"Now then," Aizen said as he sat down in Hirako-sensei's chair, leaning back leisurely and resting his cheek against his knuckles. "How far do you plan on taking your revenge against them?" he asked, eyes roaming over the teen's body appreciatively.
"I'll do whatever it takes to make them pay," Ichigo said seriously, moving closer to the desk until his leg brushed against it. He watched as the corner of Aizen's lips quirked up into a smile and he leaned forward.
"Very well. How good are you at kissing?" he asked him, and Ichigo felt the blush he'd thought long defeated return to his cheeks. Rukia had said that Aizen could help him with seducing people, but he hadn't thought about kissing.
"Uh, okay I guess. I've kissed before…" Ichigo shrugged, and the older man stood and walked around the desk to stand in front of the high school student. Ichigo could feel the student teacher's cool breath against his cheek, and he prayed he wouldn't pass out again as he felt his face redden further. Nothing could be more embarrassing than passing out twice in one day just from blushing.
"Hm..." Aizen leaned forward and captured Ichigo's lips with his own. Ichigo's eyes widened in shock and he stumbled back.
"What the hell!" Ichigo cried. The older man looked mildly disappointed that the kiss had been broken so quickly.
"You said you would do anything, and with those boys you never know how far they'll take it. Do you intend to back out if one of them kisses you? You'd give yourself away immediately, and they'd realize that you're playing them," Aizen stated, and Ichigo bowed his head, knowing he was right. Flirting was one thing, but kissing was another and if he was going to seduce his enemies he'd have to make sure he could kiss them without freaking out.
"Now then, let's try this again," Aizen said, taking a step forward and wrapping an arm around Ichigo's waist to bring him closer. This time, the teen didn't pull back when he felt the older man's lips on his own and only moved closer until their bodies were grinding against one another. Ichigo raised his arms and wrapped them around Aizen's neck to deepen the kiss, and he opened his mouth slightly when he felt the other's tongue running along his lips. A small moan escaped the young man as he felt Aizen's tongue enter his mouth and slide against his own until it was scraping up against the roof of his mouth and the backside of his teeth. He felt the hands around his waist tighten and pull him closer (if it were possible) to the older man. It wasn't until he felt Aizen's tongue retreat that he opened his eyes to stare into the student teacher's brown eyes with slight disappointment. He lowered his hand to the side when Aizen finally broke away and took a step back.
Ichigo's cheeks were still burning from the kiss he'd just shared, and it was at that point that he and Aizen realized that Rukia had stepped into the room several minutes ago and had been watching the whole time. "He needs more work on kissing." Both men turned to see the girl holding a hand over her face and leaning against the locked door while someone banged on it from the other side.
"NOOOO, AIZEN! ICHIGO YOU BASTARD, I WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU!" Momo screamed from behind the door. She had apparently witnessed the kiss for a brief moment before Rukia had locked her out. Rukia deeply regretted not bringing her phone with her so she could snap a picture of the two. Hopefully she would be able to walk in on more of their 'lessons'.
-I have so many AIIchi ideas planned and I really don't want to over flood LBB with them or make them all into separate one-shots, so Sweet and Sadistic is going to be my new little Aiichi one-shot collection.
-Everlasting Nightmare will be continued into a full story, but not until I finish some of my other fics. Then, Everlasting and Blood Vow (other AiIchi fic) can battle it out for who can be published first along with whatever ideas I've come up with by then. Currently, I'm working on the storyline for it.
Next one-shot preview: Wii
How could this be? He, Aizen Sosuke, swordsmen specialist and most dangerous man in the world, defeated by a childish video game while his boyfriend was rolling on the floor laughing at him. This would not do!
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