Hi hi everyone! I'm so so very sorry it took me so long to get this chapter up, I really am. See the thing is, I had it all typed up on my phone and stuff for like a really long time now, but it's just that it took me forever to actually get the motivation to type it up on the computer... I'm sorta kinda a real lazy bastard!!! My bad... Well anyway, its finally here, so enjoy it!

Disclaimer: Kubo Tite is my husband so i guess i own it by association... ? (i wish!)


Ishida woke suddenly to two voices talking beside him. For some reason he had a freaking huge headache! He shut his eyes and made himself comfortable on the bed again.

'Wait! Bed? What bed? Why am in bed? The last thing I remember… I was in Ichigo's bathroom… feeling horrible for some reason, and…'

He didn't get to complete his trail of thoughts as the two next to him began talking again.

"So what's the diagnosis doc?"

That voice was definitely Ichigo's.

"Well…" The female voice hesitated, "I'm not sure you'll like it, but… he's not gay."

Ishida was shocked, dumbfounded even. Was this really a doctor Ichigo was talking to? Ichigo on the other hand, bent his head in shame. He wanted nothing more than to just curl up in a corner and die right then, but the female voice continued.

"But!"

She paused noticing how Ichigo had retracted his knees up to him and buried his face in his arms. Getting irritated at his somewhat childish behavior, she reached over and pulled his hands away form him.

"Hey! Ichigo! Listen to me!"

She waited until he was giving her his full attention again.

"I never said he was straight either…"

Ichigo gave her a confused look now.

'What on earth is this woman talking about? First he's not gay, now he's not straight.'

"So… he's bi then?"

Ichigo gave the woman the most adorable hopeful look you could ever imagine, but unfortunately in vain.

"No."

"WELL WHAT THE HELL IS HE?!"

Ichigo was exasperated.

Meanwhile Ishida, who was pretty sure by this time that the two were talking about him, was busy fighting off his headache just so he could better hear what they were saying.

He was shocked at first when the woman had said he wasn't gay, it's true, but he knew also that this was the case. He, however, regained an interest in the conversation when the woman concluded he wasn't straight either. And then he became ultimately confused when she spoke once more and revealed that he wasn't a bisexual either.

Ishida couldn't believe his ears. He agreed with Ichigo when he had screamed at her about just what the hell he was, not thinking that that statement was a direct insult to him (and his Quincy pride).

"It seems, Ichigo, that a certain someone is… how should I put this… gay for you…"

She paused once again seeing Ichigo's face turn from sad and confused, to hopeful.

"… quite similar to someone else in this very room, huh?"

"Me…" Ichigo whispered, answering the question that wasn't really meant to be answered in the first place.

Ishida, who was still on the bed and pretending to be unconscious, heard everything the two had said. He scanned his brain desperately in search of some evidence or another to back up the good doctor's theory, completely forgetting that he had said the exact same thing to Ichigo not too long ago in the kitchen. Ishida pulled himself into a sitting position, a calculating look on his face.

He looked at the two who were talking not too long before, shocked looks gracing both their faces. Ishida's jaw dropped (not literally, but if his Quincy pride would allow it, it would have). He should've known that wasn't a real doctor.

"What are you doing here… Chizuru?"

Both teens had begun making their way across the room from where they sat talking, to the bed Ishida was on.

"I could ask the same of you."

Chizuru had a smug look on her face as she sat own on one side of the bed.

Ishida didn't expect that response. He turned away from them blushing fiercely.

"Uryuu?"

It was Ichigo who spoke this time.

"I'm really sorry."

He knelt beside the bed taking Ishida's hand in his own to caress soothing strokes into it.

Ishida had wanted to pull away from him from the very beginning, but considering the little fact that whenever Ichigo touched him he immediately became speechless, breathless and motionless all at the same time, he had no choice but to let Ichigo play with his hand.

Ichigo brought the boy's hand up to his lips and once again kissed it. This caused Ishida to look at the shinigami, and when he did, he noticed Ichigo staring straight back at him. For some reason, this time, he couldn't turn away. He didn't want to.

"I-Ichigo…"

Ichigo put his free hand to Ishida's cheek. The young boy leaned into the warmth of the other's hand, not wanting it to ever leave him. Ichigo slowly began leaning in, closing the space between them, while Ishida just looked at the older man's lips lustfully.

Chizuru decided that she had no place there anymore and got up to leave.

Ichigo was startled out of his lust filled advances by a sudden movement on his right. He looked over to see Chizuru gathering her things and getting ready to leave. He and Ishida flushed immediately as they both realized that they had forgot she was still there with them.

"Uh hold on a second Chizuru. Where are you-?"

"Watching you boys together is just too adorable for my liking. I'm going home to watch some lesbian porn or something. See you at school Ichi! Oh and I hope you feel better Ishida."

She started walking again.

"W-wait! Chizuru! Hold on! Let me at least walk you out!"

He turned to Ishida and spoke gently now.

"Just give me two minutes ok. I'm just going to see her to the door and then I'll be right back."

With that he left, running out of his room like his entire existence as a shinigami depended on it.

Ishida sighed to himself. He was thinking about the kiss that almost was. He rolled onto his side and found that he was able to move around more easily now. He used this opportunity to sit up on the bed. After a few seconds of thought, he decided that he should leave also.

Getting up and off the bed, he moved himself over to the mirror in Ichigo's room and began fixing his hair. Well as best as he could, considering he now wore a bandage where he had fallen, and straightening his clothes.

"I wonder if Ichigo would mind it I just leave…"

"I'm pretty sure he would."

Ishida jumped and turned to Ichigo leaning against the door frame, admiring him. He blushed a little and looked away slightly. When he turned back to the door, he saw no one there. He looked around confusedly until he felt a pair of hands sneak their way around his waist. The position seemed somewhat familiar…

"I like it when you blush. You look so cute…"

Promptly Ichigo began nibbling on Ishida's ear. The ex-Quincy was now squirming in Ichigo's grasp, trying desperately to get away from him, but it was to no avail. Eventually though, he did give in, allowing Ichigo to pleasure him in ways he didn't even know could be done! He never knew his ear could be so sensitive.

Ichigo stopped now and turned Ishida around, so they were facing each other.

"Uryuu? I want to kiss you again. May I? … Please?"

"Why is it that every time you feel the need to molest me, you do so without reservation, but whenever you want to kiss me, you suddenly find your conscience and decide to ask?"

He paused his little rant for a bit, noticing him looking down in sort of a sad start.

"Ichigo, look at me when I'm talking to you."

Ichigo looked up hesitantly.

"Good."

Ishida's voice was gentle now, rather unlike the harsh, condescending one he used before.

"I want to be kissed, Ichigo. Next time I would like it if you not ask, and just do it."

Ichigo didn't need to be told twice. He leaned in and captured the younger one's lips in his, a smile making its way across them.

Ishida was effectively pinned against a wall again, but this time he wasn't trying to think of ways to run away. No, he was too busy making out with Ichigo to be thinking something like that. Besides, there were no open windows or anything like that in Ichigo's bedroom, so they were ok now.

Ichigo began once again to remove Ishida's shirt, all the while passionately kissing him. He left his lips in favor of pecking at his chin and down his neck. At first Ishida was disappointed at the loss of Ichigo's lips, but he stopped all complaining once Ichigo attached himself to Ishida's Adam's apple, sucking hard and biting affectionately.

Ishida was squirming now, his legs feeling extremely weak. Ichigo finished leaving his mark and stood back a little admiring his dark-haired beauty. Ishida on the other hand was slowly slipping down the wall. Ichigo noticed and immediately picked him up, bridal style, and carried him over to the bed. He gently put him down and was back admiring him once again.

"What? What is it Ichigo?"

Ishida was blushing heavily now.

"Huh? Oh it's nothing really, I was just thinking how sexy you look like that. Pity I'm such a gentleman or I'd take you right now."

Ishida looked like he was debating something, and after a few seconds, he sat up and pulled Ichigo to the bed on top of him.

"What the-?"

But Ichigo didn't have time to complain, as he was immediately caught in a steamy lip lock. Ishida rolled the both of them over so he was now on top of Ichigo. He sat up from the kiss, straddling Ichigo's waist. Ichigo looked at him with at hint of confusion showing in his eyes.

"Uryuu? Do you want to-?"

"You don't get to be in charge anymore. You don't make very good decisions."

Promptly Ishida buried his face in the crook of Ichigo's neck, placing gentle kisses in a downward movement. He looked slightly unsure of his actions. He kissed and licked down Ichigo's chest a little, until he came to a nipple that stood erect because of how horny he was. Ishida lightly brushed his lips against it, making Ichigo whimper, wanting more. It was nice. Ishida looked up at Ichigo as he brought his hands up to play with both hardened nubs, caressing Ichigo's sides all the way up. He leaned in and captured Ichigo's lips once again. Ichigo felt himself going hard, but he wasn't about to let Ishida dominate him.

Uh uh, no way, no how!

Ichigo rolled the both of them back over, all the while not breaking the intense kiss. He leaned up and looked Ishida in the eye, as if asking him permission. Ishida on the other hand just stared back at him.

Ichigo made his way down the other's body once again, leaving more marks along his neck and chest. He took one of Ishida's nipples in his mouth and began licking at it, eliciting a slight whimper from him, then attacked it more passionately as he brought one of his hands up to play with the other.

Ishida was getting slightly breathless now.

Ichigo casually grazed his growing erection against Ishida's own growing erection. This caused the most beautiful moan Ichigo had ever heard to escape the Quincy's lips. Ichigo quite like his response.

This time, Ichigo ground their growing erections together, making Ishida moan out again.

"Mmm… Ichigo!"

Ichigo went hard immediately. Ishida also.

Ichigo looked down and wasn't pleased in the least bit.

"Hmm."

He frowned and Ishida looked up at him.

"The uke should be the first to get naked, shouldn't he?"

Now it was Ishida's turn to frown.

"Why do I have to be uke Ichigo?"

Ichigo smiled, a devious one.

"Because it's my house and you have to do what I say. Now take your pants off."

Ichigo got off the bed expecting to see Ishida strip for him, but it wasn't to be. Ishida lay on the bed gaping and trying to fathom just exactly what Ichigo had just said to him.

"Uryuu…"

Ishida just lay on the bed looking confused.

"Ichigo…" Ishida was getting up now, "if that's how you're going to be, then maybe I should-"

"You're not going anywhere!"

Before Ishida knew what was happening, Ichigo pushed him back onto the bed again.

"Ichi-."

He was cut off when he realized Ichigo's hands snaking their way up his legs. Then he noticed the position they were in; his legs spread open with Ichigo resting between them.

"Uryuu…"

Ichigo breathed over the boy's still clothed member.

"Moan for me…"

Before Ishida had a chance to protest, Ichigo bit down on Ishida's cock and the boy went wild. He gripped the sheets tightly and arched his back as a low appreciative moan slipped from his throat.

"Ichigo… please…"

Ishida was now raising his hips off the bed, trying so desperately to get Ichigo to touch him again. Ichigo took the opportunity to take Ishida's pants off. Using his teeth, he undid the belt and then slowly pulled down the zipper, making Ishida moan once more from the contact he was now receiving.

Ichigo was getting a little impatient now also. He ripped Ishida's pants off along with his boxers. Now Ichigo was satisfied. A naked Ishida was definitely and eyeful.

"Ichigo please…"

"Mmm just like that. Beg for me Uryuu!"

Ichigo was now stroking Ishida's cock.

"I-Ichi-go! …I need you so badly…"

The last part was more of a whisper than anything else, almost like he was embarrassed about what he was saying, or more like he was just now coming to terms with what exactly he was asking for.

Ichigo stopped what he was doing and looked up to Ishida and waited until the boy looked at him. He then stuck out his tongue, close to the tip of Ishida's erection, making the young Quincy's eyes open wide with the realization of Ichigo's proposal. He had to admit that as horny as he was, and as much as he wanted Ichigo, he was still a bit nervous. It was all happening really quickly.

"Ichigo, maybe we should…"

Ichigo didn't wait to hear the end of Ishida's statement. He dragged his tongue from the base to the tip of Ishida's erection, causing the younger teen to pause momentarily.

"…st-stop!"

Ishida's head fell back hard onto the pillow.

Ichigo took the tip in his mouth making Ishida grasp the sheets tightly, pleasure coursing through his body. He was slow at first, antagonizingly slow, but eventually he engulfed the boy, bit by delicious bit.

Ishida moaned appreciatively feeling the wit heat of Ichigo's mouth.

Ichigo started moving in an up and down motion, effectively sucking the boy off.

Ishida had never felt anything so wonderful in his entire life. Sure he'd jerked off whenever his feelings got the better of him, but that was just a need of release, not for pleasure. And sure he'd had girlfriends in the past, but they'd never gotten to the stage of doing sexual things with them. That just wasn't his prerogative. So this, what Ichigo was doing for him now, to Ishida, was the best thing he had ever felt in his life.

Ishuda's body suddenly felt deprived, like it desperately needed to be touched. Slowly and unsurely, he brought his hands up to his chest and slid them across his nipples. What? They needed attention too. His back arched as he rubbed at them in time with Ichigo's pace, speeding up and slowing down as Ichigo did. He was now moaning a sighing a lot more than before, and Ichigo took notice.

Upon slowing his pace and looking up, Ichigo noticed Ishida pleasuring himself as Ichigo was pleasuring him. He reached up as he slid his mouth off Ishida's cock and slapped the boy's hands away from his body.

Ishida was startled. He gave Ichigo a sincerely confused look and Ichigo spoke.

"You know Uryuu, I am perfectly capable of pleasuring you by myself. I don't need your help, thank you very much!"

"But I was just-"

"I have half a mind to leave you as you are and not finish you off."

"Please don't… I was so close and it felt so good!"

Ichigo was smirking now.

"You're so sexy when you're begging."

"Please…"

"Well then, you have to promise to leave this all to me. I'll pleasure you ok. All I want you to do is lie there and enjoy it."

Ichigo was playing with a nipple now.

"Y-yes… I promise… Ichigo-sama."

"Good."

Ichigo smiled, liking the new title. He kissed Ishida on the lips once more, but the kiss was sloppy on Ishida's path. Ichigo smirked licking down the boy's pale neck, starting the foreplay once again.

"Ichigo-sama, please…"

Ishida bucked his hips and he collided with Ichigo's.

Arousal met arousal as both boys moaned out in pleasure, wanting more. Ichigo was once again way too turned on for his liking. He wanted nothing more than to fuck the younger boy into the mattress right then, but he couldn't. Ishida's happiness came before his own. That was just the way it was for Ichigo.

He moved down between his lover's legs again and took his erection in his hands, pumping him a little before taking him in his mouth a second time. Ichigo didn't bother to go slow this time, he'd tortured the younger enough. He started at a fast pace, and that's how he continued, wanting Ishida to feel total bliss. And that's exactly what happened.

It was not long before he came hard and fast, thrusting into Ichigo's mouth, his body trembling as waves of pleasure took him over. Ichigo swallowed every last drop Ishida offered him, wanting everything his raven haired beauty had to give.

Ishida looked down just as Ichigo had finished licking the last bit of semen from the tip of his cock.

God! That had to be the sexiest thing Ishida had ever seen!

"Ichigo…"

Ichigo placed a quick kiss on the boy's now limp member and then moved up to meet Ishida so they were now face to face.

"… Thank you."

Ishida barely got that out before he was brought into another kiss.

Something tasted a little weird in Ichigo's mouth. It was different from when they kissed before. He cringed slightly upon realizing that it was his own cum he tasted, but oddly enough, he kept kissing Ichigo anyway.

Ichigo still hadn't had his release yet, but he noticed how tired Ishida had become, and that was the only thing stopping him from ravishing the boy then and there. And also, considering Ishida had lost a bit of blood form when he fainted earlier, Ichigo wasn't willing to risk hurting his love for his own selfish needs.

Ichigo broke the kiss and stared deep into Ishida's eyes, making the teen blush, before chastely kissing him on the forehead and rolling off of him and onto the bed. He pulled the covers over the both of them and pulled Ishida close to snuggle up to him. Who would've guessed Ichigo was the type to cuddle!

Ichigo was laying on his back with Ishida snuggled into his side, Ichigo's hand over the boy protectively, their legs intertwined and just enjoying each other's warmth.

"Rest Uryuu."

Was all Ichigo had to say while gently stroking his lover's back, before Ishida found himself drifting off to dreamland, a smile pasted onto his perfect pink lips…


Yay! Please say you liked it, cause if you didn't then i may just have to jump off a tall building or something... ok maybe not, but you know... And i'm really sorry if the sorta lemon thing sucked bigtime! The point is I tried right? Right??

Ok, now i'll be needing some feedback from you, so drop me a review, k? Oh yah & i've got a question: Should I continue this story for a while or should I end it in like the next two chapters? This story was originally supposed to be one chapter long, but I had a lot to write, so you ended up with this... But now I need to know if you want more out of this story, or if it'll be ok just to leave it as is and end it on a happy note or something.

Once I get reviews letting me know what my readers want, i'll be able to start on the next chapter.

So... what are you all still doing here? Hurry up and review!!! XD