"Ishida

"Ishida!" Ichigo yelled.

"What Kurosaki?" Ishida hissed.

"I need your help," Ichigo sighed. He leaned against the tree and sighed. It had been a week since his….incident with Byakuya and he hadn't seen the Shinigami since. Byakuya had been called back to the soul society and that was the end of their interactions. Ichigo hadn't been moping or anything but, he was acting odd according to his friends and family. So what if he had joined the crafts club, the cooking club, the book club, the manga club, the geography club, and the computer club? He was trying to keep busy damn it!

If he didn't…

If…

Stupid Byakuya!!

He had to molest me and make me feel all…

Ichigo would not think about it. He refused to think about it. It was dwelling and he would not dwell, or mourn, or mope for Byakuya. He was just one guy. Ichigo could find another. He just had to start looking.

"You're going out tonight right?" Ichigo asked.

"Yes," Ishida sighed. "Would you like to come with me?"

"Yeah," Ichigo agreed. "I think that's exactly what I need."

Ichigo looked up at the sky and sighed. He focused and the spirit ribbon appeared before him. He tugged at it and felt it through his fingers. It was smooth and light. It was no longer wrapped around anyone. He had called it back and with all the not focusing on Byakuya, the ribbon had stayed with Ichigo.

Ichigo.

Uhhh…old man?

Yes Ichigo. It's me, Zangetsu.

Why are you talking to me?

Fix it.

Fix what?

Your…my world is in turmoil. Fix it.

What the hell am I supposed to do!

Fix it.

Listen old man! Old man….old man!!

Ichigo groaned aloud and got up. Great not only not only were his emotions a mess but now his inner world was too. What was going on? Ichigo felt fine. He did. Really. WOULD YOU JUST LEAVE HIM ALONE ALREADY? HE FEELS FINE DAMN IT! That's what Ichigo believed. Rukia on the other hand knew that her friend was all goo-goo over her brother and she was mad. That's why she had joined all the stupid clubs that stupid Ichigo had joined... to help him out. It was starting to get sad in her opinion. He was suppressing. It was not good.

In fact, it was pretty annoying.

"Ichigo!" Rukia screamed.

"What?" Ichigo screamed back.

"I need your help," Rukia lied.

"With what?" Ichigo hissed.

"Renji's party!" Rukia lied. Again.

"What?" Ichigo sighed.

"His birthday! It's uh…today!" Rukia lied. Again.

Ichigo wrinkled his eyebrows even more and looked at Rukia. Soul reapers celebrate birthdays?

"Rukia…are you lying?" Ichigo asked.

"NO!" Rukia screamed. "We are throwing the party at Urahara's shop and you better be there!"

"Rukia…" Ichigo sighed.

"You better be there too Ishida!!"

Rukia ran away and stopped when she reached the shop. She didn't know what she was doing but she had to get her brother and Ichigo in the same room. It was annoying the shit out of her that he was moping.

"I AM NOT GOING BACK! HE'S SULKING LIKE A TWO YEAR OLD!" Renji screamed.

Rukia walked in and saw Captain Hitsuguya arguing with Renji. The short captain was jumping up and down screaming at Renji.

"I don't care!" Hitsuguya yelled.

"What's going on?" Rukia sighed. She had an idea. It was probably about…

"Byakuya!" Hitsuguya and Renji yelled at the same time.

"What's he done now?" Rukia sighed.

"He's all mopey," Renji answered.

"He keeps whimpering on and on about Kurosaki," Hitsuguya whimpered.

"I know how to fix this," Rukia cheered.

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Ichigo didn't understand why he had to look for the balloons all the way in the back in a dark storage room. Honestly, he thought that Rukia couldn't do anything right in human terms. What was a party without balloons? And where was everyone?

Ichigo shook his head and sighed. He had been hoping to see Byakuya. He wasn't here of course. He sighed heavily and sat down on box wishing he could touch the older man again. Many people had tried to hit on him and hook up with him but he couldn't do it. He couldn't help but want to be with Byakuya. He wanted to give himself to the man. He closed his eyes and when he opened them, there was his spirit ribbon. He gently touched the red ribbon and got a flash of memory. It was of him and Byakuya. He whimpered and stood up. He was trying to focus on something other than Byakuya.

Ichigo was reaching for a box that had a picture of balloons on it when he felt something tickle his body. He scratched his side and the feeling went away. He began to reach for the box again when he felt something tighten around his body and pull him down. Ichigo thought he would fall onto the floor; instead, he was caught by two very strong arms.

He knew who it was. The smell of the man had flooded his dreams and made Ichigo touch himself. He had dreamt that the man had taken him and it was…very good. Ichigo tried to breathe but he felt like if he did Byakuya would disappear.

"Ichigo…" Byakuya breathed.

Ichigo whimpered and shamelessly rubbed his back against the solid body behind him. He stretched his neck back and wanted to be taken. He had been having very vivid dreams of Byakuya touching him and it had been great. He wanted Byakuya.

"B-Byakuya," Ichigo whimpered.

Byakuya couldn't take it anymore and pulled on his own spirit ribbon that had entangled itself on Ichigo's body. He turned Ichigo around and crashed their lips together. Ichigo jumped on Byakuya and wrapped his legs around Byakuya's waist. Byakuya slammed them both into the closest wall so that he could touch the strawberry anyway he wanted. He ripped Ichigo's shirt off and licked the younger man's nipples. Ichigo moaned and looked up at his arms. They were entangled with a spirit ribbon, so that they were above his head. He felt himself grow hard at the thought of being dominated by Byakuya once again. He wanted to please the older man, he wanted to taste him, and he wanted to feel him.

"Ichigo…" Byakuya murmured against the pale skin before him. He licked the sternum in front of him and left a long bruise along the boy's chest. Ichigo groaned at the sensation and at the thought of having to cover up the mark. He didn't want to but he would have to.

"B-Byakuya!" Ichigo groaned as the older man's hand brushed against Ichigo's hardness.

"Were are your weak spots?" Byakuya chuckled. He grazed Ichigo's shoulders and breathed on the scars he had left on the boy's body when he had taken Rukia away. He breathed on the scars and felt Ichigo squirm. He gently licked one scar a little bit and Ichigo arched his back in a wanton moan. The sound went straight to Byakuya's crotch.

"NO!" Ichigo hissed.

"Ah…but I think you like it," Byakuya teased. He sucked on the scar harder and felt the younger man shake with need. He knew it felt good. He didn't know what Ichigo knew.

Ichigo was trying not to shake but the feeling of Byakuya on that part of his skin was too much. Urahara had explained to him that the sensitivity there was due too the fact that Urahara had to use much more skin but it was skin that he made with Ichigo's spirit energy. The skin would be sensitive to the touch, Urahara had warned. And sensitive it was.

"Uh…ah…ah!" Ichigo moaned.

"Your sensitive here," Byakuya chuckled. "Oh…this will be fun."

Ichigo whimpered as Byakuya took off all his clothes. He wanted to touch the man and lick him. Ichigo strained his body and tried to reach Byakuya but the ribbon tightened on him. Byakuya chuckled and kneeled down in front of Ichigo. Ichigo shook his head but Byakuya took the hard shaft in his mouth and sucked hard. Ichigo screamed and saw white light. Byakuya had been dreaming of tasting the younger man ever since he had been forced to leave him.

They were walking to Ichigo's home when Hitsuguya had come to collect him for something. He hadn't wanted to go but he had. Ichigo had had his head bent down and refused to look at Byakuya. Byakuya had waited and waited until Rukia came to collect him for a party. Byakuya hadn't wanted to go but Rukia had muttered something about the poor strawberry needing protection. Byakuya had glared at Rukia asking why his strawberry would need protection and Rukia had explained that many people were trying to bed the boy. Byakuya saw red and charged into the human world. He had found his Uke very disgruntled. His spirit ribbon had reached out to comfort the boy, something he had never seen the ribbon do. Now he was sucking on his strawberry and enjoying every sound the younger man was making.

"Ah!" Ichigo groaned.

Byakuya stopped sucking on the younger man because he wanted to the younger man to come when he was inside of him. He wanted them to come together. Ichigo whimpered at the loss of the wonderful mouth that had been wrapped around his dick.

"Byakuya please…" Ichigo moaned.

"What do you want Ichigo?" Byakuya asked.

Ichigo knew that answer Byakuya wanted. He felt the submissive side of himself moan and answer without Ichigo's knowledge.

"You," Ichigo moaned.

Byakuya smiled and turned Ichigo around. So that Ichigo's back was facing Byakuya and his front was pressed against the wall. Ichigo moaned at the cold surface that touched his horny body. He wanted Byakuya to shove his hard dick inside of him and end this torment. He wanted him bad.

"Now saw AH Ichigo," Byakuya chuckled. He shoved two of his saliva-covered fingers inside Ichigo's hot tightness. Ichigo moaned and hissed in pain. He wasn't use to this. It was new but it was hot! He felt like he was on fire and then only one who knew what to do was Byakuya.

"Ah…uh…nnmmmahhh," Ichigo moaned.

"Now, now Ichigo," Byakuya scolded. "Shouldn't you be use to this?"

"A-As-Asshole! I-I-I've ne-never done th-this b-before," Ichigo panted as Byakuya shoved another finger inside of him. Byakuya's eyes went wide and he felt a sick kind of pleasure when he heard the younger man confess to being pure. Ichigo was his completely. He would take the boy and make him addicted to him and only him. no one else could have him.

"No one has ever touched you like this?" Byakuya whispered in Ichigo's ear as he stood behind him while moving his fingers in and out very slowly.

"N-no o-one!" Ichigo screamed as Byakuya shoved his fingers in deep and hit Ichigo's prostate that made Ichigo see white light.

"So you're just mine?" Byakuya asked.

"Ah…yes!" Ichigo hissed.

Byakuya removed his fingers and took out a tube of lube. He coated his erection generously, wanting to take a precaution with his virgin. Ichigo whimpered and pushed his ass out as far as he could, his body begging to be fucked.

"Ah, do you want something I have?" Byakuya chuckled.

"Pl-please!" Ichigo moaned as he felt Byakuya behind him.

"Beg," Byakuya commanded. "Beg me."

"B-Byakuya p-p-please!" Ichigo moaned

"No. No. Master Byakuya," Byakuya corrected.

"Ma-master Byakuya," Ichigo whispered.

Byakuya hissed at the younger man's whimper. He took a breath and tried to control himself before he impaled the boy too quickly and than hurt the boy.

"Say it again," Byakuya demanded.

"Mas-master Byakuya!" Ichigo screamed. Byakuya had shoved his entire length inside of Ichigo as Ichigo was calling his name. Byakuya moaned at the tightness that clenched around his dick. Ichigo arched his back and saw white. His vision blurred in pleasure and his lips made and 'o' of pleasure.

"My little Uke…" Byakuya moaned. Byakuya bent Ichigo over more and began to pump in and out of the younger man. Ichigo moaned and clenched his ass together because he hated the thought of not being filled up by Byakuya's hard dick. Byakuya hissed over and over again as he felt Ichigo grow tighter and restless. He knew the boy was close.

"Uh…Ahh…f-fuck!" Ichigo moaned.

"You little s-slut. Do you li-like my cock?" Byakuya panted.

"Ye-yes!" Ichigo whined.

"Am I-I making yo-you my cock slut?" Byakuya moaned.

Ichigo closed his eyes tighter. Byakuya was talking to him in such a dirty manner that it was driving Ichigo insane. He knew that dirty talk was his weakness. He knew that if Byakuya said a couple more words he would break apart. The heat that was burning his hot body was making him insane.

"AM I?" Byakuya asked.

"Ah…uhnn…." Ichigo moaned.

"Answer me slut," Byakuya hissed.

"AH! Y-yes," Ichigo moaned as Byakuya thrust into him harder than before. Ichigo moaned and screamed Byakuya's name as Byakuya's hand fisted his dick. Byakuya pumped Ichigo's dick and Ichigo broke. One of Ichigo's hands grabbed Byakuya's arm scratching his arm and the other hand scraped the wall. Byakuya cursed as he spilled his seed inside of Ichigo.

Both exhausted men fell to the floor and wrapped themselves around each other. Byakuya hugged Ichigo close and Ichigo snuggled into Byakuya's hard chest. They were both still panting but it was nice. It felt so good to the two of them to be together after being apart for such a long time.

Byakuya was falling asleep and so was Ichigo. All Ichigo heard was Byakuya's breathing as he nodded off. Byakuya smiled and whispered in the younger man's ear that Ichigo was his and only his. There were no problems now. They were with each other and finally at peace. They had just done something that neither one took very lightly. Byakuya hoped that in the morning the strawberry would agree to come to the soul society for a while.

Byakuya fell asleep with a smile on his normally stoic face and with hope in his normally cold heart.

All the peacefulness that had settled in both men would be ruined the next day when Ichigo's father would walk into that closet to look for something Urahara had promised him.