Chapter one – The Dance Club Part 2

Warning – sexual hints and thoughts

Kenpachi was getting really irritated; he couldn't get that face out of his head. No matter how hard he tried he kept seeing that face…that cute fuckable fac-what the hell was he thinking! He knew he was gay and all…but that kid; Ichigo right? Kenpachi chuckled to himself.

'Strawberry…what an odd name'

Kenpachi stretched and gave a grunt when he felt his bones pop into place, he stood up from his spot on the couch and walked down the hallway that led to his and Yachiru's bedrooms and opened Yachiru's door to see her playing with her dolls.

"Yay! Ken-Chan is just in time for the tea party"

Kenpachi sweat dropped, how he despised tea parties; but none the less he couldn't say no to her. He had just sat down on the carpet when his cell went off.

"Hello?"

'Give me my phone you prick!'

That voice.

'What? Now you're not getting it; tell us who the number belongs to'

Who was that? Kenpachi just sat there listening to what ever what happening.

'Renji you freak! Get off of me!'

'Nope'

Kenpachi could hear laughter in the background, then the sound of something breaking and Ichigo's voice really close to the phone.

'Buncha freaks'

'Yo Ichi!'

Another male voice? Kenpachi was so lost but the sound of Ichigo's voice was making him hard…and he was panting.

'God Damnit! Just leave me alone!'

And the line went dead…Kenpachi just stared at his phone before he looked at Yachiru.

"What to go to the park?"

"YES!"

Kenpachi and Yachiru walked up to the park thru the woods, so much easier…well that's when they heard a scream.

"GAHHH!"

One that sounded like Ichigo screaming. Without thinking Kenpachi turned and followed where the yell came from, he ended up at a clearing…and in that clearing was Ichigo…and Nnoitra. For some reason Kenpachi got really mad; Nnoitra had Ichigo to his body and had his limb wrist in one hand as the other arm was around his waist.

"Let me go!"

Nnoitra answered by squeezing his wrist, making Ichigo cry out in pain again; this only made Nnoitra smile.

"Hehe…I will never let you go; your mine"

"I fucking HATE you!"

Ichigo then bashed his head against Nnoitra's, which made him let go of Ichigo but then sent Ichigo flying with a kick to the rib; Ichigo's back and side hit at tree and he fell to the ground…a few seconds pasted and Ichigo didn't move. Kenpachi couldn't stand it any longer; he placed Yachiru down on the ground and walked out and up to Nnoitra, as Kenpachi walked to Nnoitra, Yachiru ran up to the non-moving Ichigo.

"Ichi-Chan?"

He moved his head and looked up at Yachiru, his eyes showed held back pain that he refused to show and maybe tears but Yachiru wasn't sure.

"Y-Yachiru…what are you doing here?"

"Ken-Chan. He's beating up the really tall person"

Ichigo looked over and it was true…Nnoitra just fell down to the ground; dead. Kenpachi took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off his hands before walking over to Ichigo and picked him up bridal-style; Ichigo winced in pain then relaxed when the hands were moved off of the burse he knows was forming, he allowed his eyes to close as he was carried by Kenpachi to his house.

"Come on! Stop being difficult!"

"I'm not going to take off my shirt! You pervert!"

Kenpachi face-palmed himself; Ichigo wouldn't let him look at his wounds, so Kenpachi grabbed his arm and he thought he saw fear shine through Ichigo's brown eyes before he ripped his arm out of his lax grip and make a run for it.

Kenpachi was having none of that.

He grabbed Ichigo's shirt and ripped it off of him, but when he did he could only stare at what greeted him. Ichigo stopped when he felt his shirt be ripped off; on his back were burses, shallow gashes and cuts, and red hand prints.

"Happy now?"

Ichigo asked and flinched when a hand lined up with one on his back, but this hand was cold unlike those too hot hands from before. Kenpachi couldn't believe or even think of what kind of pain Ichigo must be in daily for what's on his back.

"Did Nnoitra do this?"

He felt Ichigo flinch at the name, before he knew what he was doing, he carefully wrapped his arms around Ichigo's thin waist and pulled him against himself; but he left enough room so if Ichigo wanted out he could get out…but Ichigo didn't move.

"Don't worry…he's dead. He won't come back"

He talked softly into soft orange lock and they tickled his nose when Ichigo shook his head.

"No he won't, but his friends will…most of it is because of his friends"

Kenpachi carefully spun Ichigo around to face him; his eyes softened when he saw that Ichigo was crying, he pulled Ichigo into a hug (careful of his back) and Ichigo's wet face was against his bare chest.

"I won't allow anyone to touch you…Ichigo"

Ichigo looked up at Kenpachi who gave a small nice smile before wiping away the tears with a surprisingly gentle hand, and then cupping Ichigo's chin and tilting his head up to lightly touch his lips against Ichigo's. Kenpachi waited to see if Ichigo would push him away, punch him, kick him in the balls or all of the above; but his didn't instead he wrapped his arms around Kenpachi's neck before kissing back, which Kenpachi smiled into the kiss and fully wrapped his arms around his waist bring him closer as he bent down.

Yachiru smiled from the door way; she loves seeing Kenpachi happy and now she as a mother too! Bonus!