This is not really an update, this one-shot was originally from Life Becomes Bone. I'm just transferring stuff over. I will begin writing new one-shots for this series starting next year!
Summary: Ichigo "suffers" under Aizen's wraith.
Ichigo withered as he tried to move with little effort. The cold white cement behind him sent chills down his naked back as he rested his head against it after giving up. His hands were handcuffed above his head and were aching after hanging for so long. He had been stripped of his clothes with the exception of a pair of black boxers.
His eyes narrowed as the door opened and the lord of Hueco Mundo walked in with the same cocky smile he seemed to always wear. "Hello, Ichi-kun, enjoying your stay?" Aizen asked as he walked up to his prisoner and tilted the boy's head up to look at him.
"Don't call me Ichi-kun, you pervert and give me my clothes back." Ichigo demanded as he tugged on the chains that held his arms up. Aizen did not seem fazed by the words and only moved in closer to him.
"Now why would I want to do such a thing, you have a magnificent body and I would hate to hide it behind clothes." Aizen replied as his hand trailed down to around Ichigo's throat until it reached his chest where he seemed to draw invisible lines with his finger. "I don't know why you choose to make life harder for yourself when you could find other pleasures while being here." He said as brought his other hand up to grip Ichigo's face to turn towards him once more.
Ichigo gasp as he felt Aizen run his thumb over his right nipple and seemed to circle around it. The small distraction was all Aizen needed before he moved forward and kissed Ichigo. He felt the boy try to move back, but held him in place while he continued his assault.
"Now is this so bad?" Aizen asked against Ichigo's lips as he gave another small kiss to him. His smile seemed to widen when he saw the boy gasping for breath, later he would be gasping for other reasons.
Aizen waited for the next response from Ichigo, expecting swear words thrown at him, thrashing, calling him sick, but his reaction was totally unexpected. Instead of any of the options, Ichigo began to chuckle. "You find this situation funny?" Aizen asked a bit confused.
"Sorry, it's hard to take it seriously when you're wearing bunny slippers." Ichigo continued to laugh at the Arrancar lord who looked down at the blue bunny slippers with floppy ears hanging partially on the side. It had been a gift from Gin when he had gone into the real world to get something to keep warm. Unfortunately while there were no bossy Shinigami captains to bark orders which made it more peaceful, Hueco Mundo was colder than the South Pole.
"I can come back and we can do this again later." Aizen said with a not amused look on his face anymore as he crossed his arms over his chest as the teen started to compose himself. He was supposed to be intimidating, damnit, not be laughed at.
"I'm sorry, okay, let's try this again." Ichigo still had a crack of a smile on his face and forced it away back into his angry scowl look.
"No, I think I'm done with the role playing thing, it just takes too long." Aizen sighed as he undid the handcuffs to Ichigo who rubbed his wrists. Without warning, Aizen grabbed him and held him close to his chest. "I'd rather skip all the formalities and get to what I wanted." He kissed Ichigo and then worked his way down his jaw while his hands roamed over the naked flesh of the teen in front of him.
"I thought you were a patient man." Ichigo commented as Aizen pulled off his white jacket and tossed it on the floor, not caring what happened to it.
"Not when you are barely wearing anything." Aizen responded as the two of them moved towards the bed, hands never leaving one another.
