Yeah, I know i'm a few weeks late.
I beg forgiveness also for the shitty chapter. After such a long wait you guys deserve better.
-prepares to be beaten with a stick-
Ichigo shuffled down the empty hallway hoping that he wouldn't run into that perv, Grimmjow. "Aye, Strawberry!" The bluenette's voice called out from behind the startled male. He turned to see Grimmjow grinning as he strode up to him. "Did ya thin' I forgo' about ya?" The taller male put his large hands hands on Ichigo's shoulders and roughly pinned him to the wall, his smirking lips just inches from the smaller's ear, "I've been thinkin' 'bout that firm ass o' your's all day." Grimmjow husked into Ichigo's ear.
"Fuck off." The orangette replied sourly as he shoved Grimmjow off of him. The bluenette growled and slammed Ichigo's head into the wall and grinned sadistically as the smaller male slid to the ground holding his head in pain, Ichigo looked one of his hands and found blood covering his palm. "You bastard.," He hissed at the man standing over him. Grimmjow let his foot lash out and hit the orangette in the ribs, the hall resounded with a sickening crunch. Grimm picked him up by the throat and tossed him effortlessly towards a door that led to the alley behind the school. Ichigo struggled to get up,he was only able to get onto his hands and knees before the bluenette opened the door and kicked him through the opening.
Ichigo was able to crawl over to a dumpster and prop himself against it before Grimm squatted in front of him, taking his chin into his own calloused hand and looking into his eyes, "Please, jus' say yes and this won' hafta be as painful as it could be." He waited a few seconds for a reply, when he got nothing from the other man but spittle in his eye he snarled and punched Ichigo in the jaw with his free hand. The bluenette then stood and bent the smaller, moaning male over the dumpster. He pulled the orangette's jeans and boxers down to his ankles and tied his hands behind his back. Grimmjow looked sympathetically at the berry, " It didn' hafta be this way, I gave ya a choice." He undid his own jeans and gripped Ichigo's hips tightly and thrusted into the beaten and bloodied man beneath him. The orangette cried out in pain and ecstasy. The larger male began a harsh, unforgiving pace grunting with each brutal thrust into his victim's unprepared ass. Ichigo could feel the blood flowing down his thighs, the pain was almost unbearable, but the pleasure he felt outweighed the pain.
Ichigo screamed as he was pushed over the edge, Grimm soon followed suit, grunting loudly as he filled the abused berry with his seed. He pulled out and fastened his jeans. He carefully redressed the orangette and untied him. Ichigo slid to the ground and held his ribs gingerly as he glared feircly at Grimmjow and asked, "Why'd you untie me?" The bluenette grinned, his eyes betraying his worry for the man before tossing him a bottle of aspirin. "'Cause I'm not that' big of a dick." With that he left a confused and aching Ichigo alone in the deserted alley.
The next day...
Grimmjow strolled into the classroom just before the bell rang and took a seat beside the beaten berry. "Is the aspirin stron' enough for ya?" He asked eying him worriedly. The orangette shrugged avoiding the blunette's eyes.
"It's okay..." He trailed off, his voice thin and weak. "Why are you acting like you care? Just yesterday you beat the shit out of me, broke two of my ribs," He gestured to a bandage that was wrapped around his ribcage. "and raped me. Why the fuck are you acting like this?" He questioned in a loud, angry whisper.
"I'm sor-" He stopped speaking abruptly when the hand he tried to place on Ichigo's shoulder was slapped away. He looked at the fuming orangette with hurt and regret clear in his eyes.
Ichigo stood as quickly as he dared and called out, "Excuse me, Mr. Kuchiki, could you please move me?"
"You may move to either the empty seat next to Mr. Gilga, or the empty seat next to your brother." Byakuya replied slightly annoyed.
The orangette glared hotly at Grimmjow and moved quietly to the seat next to his pale twin. He collapsed into his brother's comforting arms and sobbed silently into his powder-white shoulder as Shiro stroked his hair and comforted him. The pale man stared back at the concerned bluenette, his gaze practically spelled out his hatred for the man.
When the lunch bell rang the Kurosaki twins went to the roof to eat. "It'll be okay Ichi, if he ever even looks at ya wrong, I'll kick his sorry ass." Shiro cooed as he ran his fingers through his twin's orange locks affectionately.
Ichigo groaned in pain and threw the bottle of apirin cursing it beneath his breath. "Thanks Shi," He smiled up at the man holding him. "but I didn't work through all this pain last night to make your lunch so that you could stare at it." Shiro huffed and begrudgingly ate his lunch.
Shiro snarled and placed Ichigo on the ground next to where he was sitting before getting up as he watched Grimmjow walk towards him and his beloved brother. "Whattaya doin' 'ere Dick-Wad? Haven' ya done enough ta Ichi?" The pale man spat at the bluenette. Grimmjow stopped a safe three feet away from the angry man standing between him and Ichigo.
"I'm not here ta hurt anyone. I just need to give somethin' to Ichi." The bluenette replied calmly looking at Ichigo, his expression troubled. Shiro looked back at Ichigo waiting for his instructions. The startled berry nodded his expression showed his blatant confusion. Shiro growled slightly and stepped t the side, never looking away from the taller male. "I thought tha' the aspirin woul' be a little weak so I got ya some morphine..." He handed the orangette a large bottle of prescription morphine issued under Ichigo's name. He then stood and looked the poor berry over once more and left.
Ichigo blinked as he watched the bluenette swagger off. "Don' ya fuckin' dare try tha' shit till I make sure it aint some rape drug er somethin'." Shiro snatched the morphine from his dazed twin and inspected it as though it were a nuke, and he a member of the Bomb Squad.
"Come on Shi, he can't be that cruel." He winced slightly and groaned quietly as he cluched at his ribs. "Besides, I could really use some of that right about now."
The albio sighed and rolled his tattooed eyes, forcing the golden contacts to move slightly out of place. "Fine, bu' if he did fuck wit' tha' shit, I'll mount his head on a spike." He blinked the contacts back into place and handed Ichigo the pills. He sat back down and carefully pulled the berry back onto his lap. Ichigo nodded thanks as he took two pills and settled down into his twin's lap. "When will you be ready for action again?" Shiro asked his twin when he saw that he was starting to relax.
Ichigo rolled his chocolate brown eyes, "You're so insensitive, Shi. If you're gentle, I should be fine in two days."
Shiro groaned his displeasure at having to wait so long. "You're so mean, Ichi." He kissed his twin lightly and went back to running his long pale fingers through Ichigo's fiery orange hair.
Grimmjow sauntered into the crowded cafeteria and scanned over the familiar faces, looking for his sister and the lead singer of their band, Nelliel. He found her in the far corner of the large, noisy room sitting alone at an abandoned table. He walked over to her and plopped down beside her. "What have I done, Nel? I fucked everythin' up." His gaze was distant as he stared up at the ceiling as if searching for the answer.
"I don't know what to tell you Grimm," She placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. "there's not much you can say or do after doing something like that." She pointed to a tall lanky man with long black hair and an eye-patch sitting across the crowded room harassing a girl who was sitting alone but a minute ago. "He saw what you did." Her tone was flat, and her hand clenched Grimmjow's shoulder tightly. The bluenette's eyes moved from the ceiling to the man, then to his sister.
"He couldn't have seen us." He brushed Nel's hand off his shoulder as he glanced back over at the lanky man. His tone worried and anxious.
"Seen what?" Syazel asked his friends and bandmates as he took a seat across the table.
"Grimm kinda raped some guy already, the poor thing. He even broke two of his ribs." Nel replied playing with her sea-green hair thoughtfully.
The bassist blinked at his blue-haired friend. "Already? It's only the second day."
"I know, Iknow. But if you saw this guy, you would understand. I couldn't help myself."
Ichigo groaned as the bell rang, rudely interrupting his peaceful lunch with his beloved brother. He winced slightly as he pulled himself off Shiro's lap, holding his head. "Ichi, we can jus' go home an' wach a movie. I don' like seeing you in this much pain."
"You're not getting out of school that easy, I'll go home but you have to stay here and participate." Shiro scowled and huffed "Fine." He got up and shouldered his backpack. "But I can't guarantee I won' get inta any trouble." He waved curtly to his brother and started off to his next class, grinning wickedly as he remembered that a certain bluenette was also on his way to the same class.
What do you guys think? I know, it's short, choppy, and shitty. Please don't hate me.