A/N: Holy crap, so this is a lot longer than my past three one shots for this collection I know but my writing sort of got out of hand as I wrote this lol and well ended up with this ^^; Its not a request I know but I had really been wanting to finish this up after I had started it so here it is, I hope you guys like it and I promise the next one will be a request =P Also this was a little difficult not being able to have Ichi swear and stuff him being an angel and all but I hope I did okay xD I had lots of fun writing this and I hope you guys enjoy it~!

Please Review and let me know what ya think =D

Warnings: Sex, Yaoi (duh), slight violence and a whole bunch of smexiness ^^

Fallen Angels

There comes a time in everyone's life where they have to make a very important decision that may just come back to bite them right in the ass later on. Though on the other hand it might just be the right decision and it might just save a lot of heart ache in the future. For Ichigo Kurosaki, angel in heaven and prince to the Seireitei kingdom it was now his turn to make a very vital choice that could just possibly save the innocent souls of millions of humans. Here he stood in front of his oldest brother Mugetsu, the current King of the Seireitei kingdom, their father having retired the throne long ago that would one day also be Ichigo's or at least that's what he hopes. His brother was currently fussing over his most cherished little brother, asking him for what must have been the millionth time that day if he was ready to go.

"For the millionth time Mugetsu, yes I am ready to go!" Ichigo hissed out, smacking his brother's hand away from his long orange hair that he was trying to remove from the man's hands who kept fussing with it.

"Very well, but you know that if you wish to come back-"

"I'm not coming back until we come to an agreement and that's final, please brother I'll be fine so stop fussing." Glancing up Ichigo viewed the ruby orbs that gleamed brightly against his older brother's fair skin, Ichigo always wondered just who he got them from. Neither of their parents had eyes of such a color, though if he remembered correctly, his twin also had a rather unique set of eyes as well.

"As you wish but please just promise me one thing." Letting out a long sigh Ichigo nodded his head in a silent agreement.

"Please be careful, the king of hell is just as ruthless as stories have perceived him to be, though he may be new to the throne he is just as wicked and even more fowl then his father was." Ichigo had heard many stories of the rulers of hell, both old and new but the ones that stuck out the most were of the man who currently held the crown. The man had chosen his twin brother to be his royal guard and second in command to the throne, Grimmjow Jeagerjaques was perceived just as Mugetsu had said, ruthless and fowl, just like his twin brother Shirotoshi.

Now the story of how Shirotoshi ended up in hell was an interesting story on its own. It had been a long line leading up to the event that had brought Shiro to where he was now, from improper care of the men and women around him to the actual killing of another angel. Shirotoshi had ripped out the wings of the angel and then burned the feathery appendages to ash. The wicked twin was the only one in the kingdom who had the power to produce an element such as fire and many had spoken that he was the evil one of the two young noble twins, though Ichigo had refused to believe such words. That was until he found out exactly what the man had done, the feral grin his brother wore never leaving his mind as their father so pitifully banished his own son for his wrong doings. It was either that or allow him to become a human and their father refused to allow him to terrorize innocent humans, though it seemed that he was still able to do so which is what brought Ichigo to where he was now.

"I know brother I will, I promise." It had been found out that the king of hell along with his ever precious guard had been compelling humans and collecting their souls to feed on. Human souls that held a high spirit level were extremely tasty for demons. It not only made them stronger but it made it extremely dangerous for humans to walk around freely. So it has been decided after a very long screaming match with their father that it would be Ichigo who went down to hell to negotiate with the king, not Mugetsu. Their father said this would be the perfect opportunity for Ichigo to prove himself worthy of the crown, of course Ichigo agreed without question leaving Mugetsu in quite the panic for his little brother.

Ruby orbs glanced down to view the precious form of the man, who he still saw as a boy for the most part that is and he couldn't help but worry for his brother's safety. A silver collar sat around his little brothers neck, displaying four thin chains that hung loosely from the collar, the last strand sitting just below his pecks was where his cross sat. White pants were held up along his hips while white boots with silver straps and buckles met just below his knees. The outfit was completed by white gloves that set off thick silver ribbons that ran up and around muscled, tan arms. Running his hands along the tips of the long orange locks that sat against the large pearl white wings, Mugetsu let out a deep sigh.

"Please be safe Ichigo." Looking up at Mugetsu, Ichigo graced him with a large smile.

"Don't worry Mugetsu I will return home safely, I have two guards with me which is more than enough." With that Ichigo bid his final farewell and took his leave.

It didn't take long for Ichigo to arrive at Las Noches castle, the living quarters of the king of hell and Ichigo had to admit, the man had a very fine taste. The castle sat upon an endless dessert ,the moon set high in the sky against the crystal black sky and the castle itself was as high as you could imagine, displaying worn gray bricks, giving the building an eerie effect. Glowing lights flowed through the red stained glass windows that decorated the entrance and Ichigo felt his back stiffen at the cool breeze that fluttered past him.

"How on earth is there wind in place that holds no life?" Ichigo shivered as he mumbled more to himself then the two guards beside him.

"What was that your highness?" One of the unknown guards asked and Ichigo just shook his head.

"Nothing, let's move on. I wish to get this done as fast as possible and be out of this place with my pride intact if all possible." Both men let out small chuckles as they followed their prince to the main entrance of the castle. A deep hiss sounded around them as the heavy doors opened, revealed a man dressed in nothing more than a small piece of black cloth causing both guards to turn their heads away to cough. Ichigo on the other hand looked rather unimpressed.

"I'm here to meet with your king." Dark eyes scanned over the form of the angel prince hungrily causing Ichigo to tilt his head in annoyance.

"I'm waiting, or should I find him myself because from the looks of things I would probably have more luck on my own then by trailing behind you." Ichigo bit out harshly making the demons head snap up, a low growl trickling from his lips.

"Are you honestly growling at me, someone who's stuck for the rest of eternity as your king's door greeter, where do you get off?" Amber orbs flashed dangerously and the two guards watched the demons legs shake from the small force of spirit energy there prince shoved onto him.

"S-Shit."

"Ahh so you do have a brain, good to know. Now do me a favour and show me to your king before I get impatient." If there was one thing that Ichigo held no respect for it was demons. Souls of people who had done tremendously wrong in their past life, things that even the kindest angel couldn't look past.

Without another word spoken the demon led the three on route to where the king had last been seen, the throne room. Coming up the large wooden doors Ichigo glanced over the intricate detailing that sat carved into the cherry coloured wood. Two large panthers sat on either door, teeth bared for everyone to see along with the sharp claws that looked to be digging into dirt.

Ichigo found himself squinting slightly at the change in lighting that came around when the two doors were flung open. The door greeting demon disappeared as fast as lightening and Ichigo couldn't help but snort at the action as he looked behind him to motion for his guards to stay outside.

"Well hello there brother, aren't cha a sight for sore eyes." Amber eyes went wide at the silvery voice that rang through his ears. Turning his head Ichigo came to view his twin who he had last seen over twenty years ago. Rough spiky hair sat upon Shirotoshi's shoulders, the same snow white shade he remembered it to be only now it was shorter, much shorter. Golden orbs danced with amusement as they graced over the orange heads body and Ichigo found it hard not to do the same as he took in his brother's form. Nothing clad the albino's snowy chest, allowing raven black wings to stretch out to their full length, the wings of a fallen angel. Shaking his head roughly Ichigo glanced quickly at his twin's leg's that wore tight leather pants, fitting against his long legs almost too well. Bulky leather boots adorned his feet and Ichigo glanced up to Shiro's neck, taking in the spiked leather collar as well as the upside down cross that sat tattooed over his brother's heart.

"You look…" Ichigo couldn't seem to find the appropriate words on how to describe how exactly his brother did look, his feelings seemed to be confused.

"Damn good, fuckin' sexy, ya'd fuck me if I weren't cha brother or maybe all of the above? Because I know I would, when did ya get so sexy Ichi?" Turning his head to the side it was Ichigo's turn to let out a cough in embarrassment. He couldn't even begin to explain how wrong this conversation was on so many levels.

"I'm not here to bond or whatever you're trying to do Shiro, I'm here for one thing only and I wish to get it over with as fast as possible."

"Aww your no fun Ichi."

"Don't call me that." Ichigo hissed out, his back suddenly meeting the cool wall as he spoke making him gasp in shock.

"Haven't seen me in twenty years and this is how ya talk to me, I'm hurt Ichi I really am." Swirling golden orbs flashed with heat, heat that Ichigo couldn't seem to place but he found himself bringing up his hands to rest upon Shiro's cool chest.

"Now Shiro is that any way to treat our guest, I don't care if you are brothers. That shit makes me look bad." That was something Ichigo has never experienced before, where his skin tingles at the sound of someone's voice, especially a man's.

Glancing past Shiro's wings, amber eyes widened at the sight before him. Sky blue locks sat styled messily upon who he was assuming to be the kings head. Looking over the man's face Ichigo dubbed him with the only word he could seem to come up with, deadly. Teal eyes roamed hungrily over the angels form, making his skin light with an unknown fire that had Ichigo biting his lip in frustration. Tight leather fit smoothly over the man's muscular form, both chest and legs. The man's top showed off every dip and curve of his chest muscles while four smooth tears ran through the left side of the kings shirt, just between his peck. The shirt dipped into a V that held small metal accents here and there along the shirt. A gray belt sat upon the man's hips, holding up a long sword.

"Well fuck me sideways, I can see why you're an angel but I gotta say I think ya do more tempting then your culture should allow." Ichigo couldn't help but think the same thing as the kings voice wrapped around him. How come no one told him how tempting evil could be? This man practically screamed sin, everything about him oozed sex appeal, something that Ichigo had never experienced before and it was taking quite the toll on his virgin body.

"How about this, ya let me fuck ya and I stop eating human souls, sound like a deal?" This got his attention.

"What?" Both Shiro and Ichigo's voice boomed throughout the great hall causing both men to look at each other, holding both the same look of shock.

"Are you insane?" Ichigo spat out and he watched Shirotoshi move in front of him, turning to view his king as he spoke.

"Grimm I don't think you're really thinkin' this through, this will cause a whole lotta shit that ya don't need, this could start a war." Ichigo listened to his twin try to reason with the blunet and he couldn't help but feel sad. The albino sounded just like he used to, minus the cursing and the slang of course but it had him realizing just how much he actually missed his twin.

"Do you doubt I could fight them Shiro?"

"Ya know that's not what I 'm sayin'." Shiro let out his breath with a hard sigh, knowing that this argument was pointless because his king already had his mind set and when that happened the demon prince always got what he wanted. Turning back to view his twin he took in the angels untouched form, the strong scent of his virgin body seemed to waft around him, arousing his senses ridiculously and making Shiro curse his luck.

Shirotoshi had always known he was not meant to be an angel, his airy light wings felt more of a ball and chain then a symbol of his purity. The more the albino grew the more he realized that he was anything but pure. He had wicked thoughts about his twin, his body seemed to want his coloured replica more and more and as time went on it brought anger and frustration, he knew he would never be able to have his brother, not the way he wanted him. So instead of living in misery he lashed out against the ones around him, crushing and hurting anyone who got in his way, it was around then that he had reacted the way he had. He had found out that him and his twin would require a princess if either of them wished to take over the throne one day, this was the last straw. He would never be able to stand beside his twin and watch him live happily with another person, let alone a woman so he lost it. After meeting the kind and loving princess he went on a rampage, striking the first person who he saw fit and they just so happened to be an innocent angel, he didn't know who he was but he didn't care. After he had done this he was banished to hell and it was here of course that he had met his current king. Grimmjow had instantly grown a liking to the feisty fallen angel, making the albino his royal guard as well as second in command to the throne. Of course this all came with a price, you don't just lose your set of wings for nothing, you're meant to keep them while you're in hell as punishment. There to let everyone know exactly what you are and remind you of what you lost. Grimmjow had been the one to pluck him of his last remaining angelic qualities which was of course his virginity, effectively turning his snowy wings black, turning him into a fallen angel.

"I know ya want him Shiro, just think about tasting that sweet flesh, it has your body thrumming with want doesn't it?" Shiro felt his body heat as his king's voice slipped into his mind, he silently cursed the man for being able to speak to him through his mind. It really wasn't helping his current situation, his poor brother didn't stand a chance.

"Take him up to my room, I'll even let ya have first taste." Now that was a request that Shiro couldn't ignore.

"Ichi." Confused honey orbs flickered up to stare at Shiro and the albino felt a small shiver travel through him at the sudden connection of their eyes., god how he had missed those eyes.

"Shirotoshi what's going on, there's no way I-" Ichigo's breath suddenly fell from his lungs with a strong whoosh, making his words stop mid-sentence when Shiro's arms wrapped around his body. Glancing up to the albino he felt his nerves tingle at the wide grin the fallen prince sported.

"S-Shiro?"

"Don't worry Ichi, we'll take good care of ya." With that the two disappeared leaving behind a very pleased looking demon king.

"Let the games begin."

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Ichigo let out a light huff as his back made contact with something soft, Shiro's arms no longer sat wrapped around him, instead the dark angel sat on top of him straddling his waste and Ichigo couldn't stop the hot blush from rising onto his cheeks. He couldn't help but think how nice the twin's weight seemed against his body and how good it felt to be so close to the man.

"S-Shiro what are you doing?" The orange head listened to the dark chuckle his brother let free, feeling the sound wrap itself around his body, sending a warm sensation throughout his veins. He watched the albino lean forward, pressing his cool chest against his own warm one and he felt the warm breath fall across his ear and neck, tickling him in the most delicious way.

"I think ya should be a little more concerned abou' where we are Ichi. Though I finally got ya alone, it would be a bitch if ya tried to get away." Honey orbs went wide when he felt a warm tongue flick out against his ear, licking along the outer shell and he couldn't help but gasp when the appendage was bitten.

Even though he had listened to Shirotoshi's words his mind seemed to be having the most difficult time trying to process. His mind was being attacked with the most delicious smell that he had never come across, it had his senses awakening something he had never felt before. The scent was dark and rich, spicy with a hint of sweetness and it had his mouth watering for a taste, his stomach clenching with unknown heat.

"You're so sensitive though I was like this my first time as well, ya can't really expect anything else when ya haven't even ever touched yourself." Sweeping his palms across Ichigo's body, Shiro felt along the perk nipples, giving them a good tease and enjoying the way the angel's body tensed at the touch.

"Your bodies feelin' it."

"S-Stop, what a-are you doing?" Ichigo managed to stutter out, only succeeding in bringing his hands up to push against his twin's chest weakly. Since when had he become so weak? He could feel a warm heat that pulsated around him, dancing across his skin but he struggled to try and place it, was it spirit energy? Something like that shouldn't feel so good, it should have him struggling to breathe, to move and act. Well it did have him doing all this but for some odd reason it all felt good, it was a good weak.

"Does my spirit energy feel that good Ichi? See where your energy is more pressure, mines more of a gentle caress that sets your nerves alive, sort a feels like I'm touchin' ya ever where doesn't it?" The albino explained as he brought the angels arms above his head, wrapping one of the twin's silver ribbons that laced over his bicep around his wrists, securing them so he couldn't use his hands.

"Do ya know how long I've wanted this Ichi? I would never have made a good angel, my thoughts were too impure for their own good, ya should never want to fuck your brother into the ground like I wanted to."

"S-Shiro."

"I'll make ya want me Ichi, I'll show ya what you're missin'." With that Shiro brought their lips together, causing his twin to gasp in shock. Bringing his hands down he cupped Ichigo's face, tilting his head to give him better access as he swept his tongue along the angel's lips making him shiver. He could feel the orange heads inexperience as well as the slight struggle to pull away but it was useless, his body had become too engrossed with the sensual feel of the albino's spirit pressure, not knowing what to do. The feeling of his brothers smooth untouched lips had Shiro groaning in pleasure, guiding the angel to relax into his embrace he let himself take in the remarkable taste that was purely Ichigo settle into him.

The orange head currently had no idea how the hell he had ended up the way he was, his mind was currently screaming at him that his brother, his flesh and blood was kissing him! But the loud screaming seemed to be scratchy background noise that his senses wanted to override. The sensual feeling of Shiro's damp tongue snaking its way past his parted lips had his breath hitching, he barely noticed the fact that his hands were currently bound together because his body was becoming overloaded with emotion. His stomach clenched with nerves while his heart pounded against his chest feverishly, wanting to break free and all he could manage to comprehend was how amazing his brother's lips felt against his own. How delightful and satisfying that skilful tongue made his body react the way it was.

Suddenly cool finger tips were tracing along the angel's body, making him tense and shutter at the teasing touch. It wasn't until those fingers grazed over a sensitive curve on his stomach that had him arching into the touch that he was aware of the slight moan he let out. The feeling of Shiro's butt rolling over his crotch had him gasping in shock and the albino chuckling against those sweet lips.

"Ohh ya like this don't cha? Here I thought ya would a put up a bigger fight." Shiro murmured against the orange heads lips making him receive a hard glare, though it was anything but threatening when he sported that dark blush.

"S-Stop it you beast, you're not my brother, my brother wouldn't do this to me!" Ichigo managed to pant out and he watched as golden eyes widened slightly before rolling with annoyance.

"That's where you're wrong Ichi, I am very much your brother and yes I would do this to ya because you're just too sexy for your own damn good." Moving lower along his twin's body, Shiro began to feather kisses and nips along the sensitive flesh causing the berry to arch helpless into the touch. Licking over one of the caramel nipples Shiro watched as Ichigo bit his bottom lip to try and quell the sounds that threatened to spill from his mouth.

Well this just won't do.

Bringing his hand down the albino slipped his hand beneath the angels pants, loosening the sash as he went and he watched honey orbs fly open along with a sharp moan of shock as his gripped the angels hardened length.

"That's it Ichi moan for me." Giving the length a firm stroke Shiro continued to tease Ichigo's nipples, enjoying the sweet taste of the angel's body.

"U-Uh god!" The rush of heat that flooded in Ichigo's stomach had his hips bucking for more, the sudden pleasure had his fingers gripping the silk sheets bellow him and it was then that he realized hazily that he was in fact on a bed.

"Gods not gonna help ya now Ichi." Within a few strokes the angel was coming, a loud moan flying from his virgin lips that had Shiro's spine tingling for more.

White lights seemed to blind Ichigo as heat erupted in his stomach causing pleasure to flow throughout his body and he couldn't stop the loud moan that trickled from his mouth. A warm euphoria seemed to settle around him and he found himself panting heavily as he came down from his sudden high. He let out a deep moan when he felt Shiro`s tongue glide along his limp length and he could feel his member twitching back to life at the sudden feeling. A deep rumbling moan could be heard above him and Ichigo glanced down to see his twin licking up the seed he had just spilt, his tongue collecting everything that dirtied him and Ichigo couldn`t help but think that that scene did more things to him then he'd like to admit.

Golden orbs glanced up to see the orange head watching him lazily making him grin devilishly up at the angel. Reaching down the albino quickly removed the boots that the angel wore, once they were gone he made way with the white pants as well and he watched the deep blush that began to stain the angels body.

"Shiro what in god's name are you doing, stop it!" Ichigo struggled to pull his body up and away from the hungry gaze of his twin but it was useless. He found himself being pulled and their position's suddenly changing so Ichigo was now seated atop of the albino completely naked.

"Is there really a point in struggling now Ichi? You've already sinned, I've tainted you with my touch, do you really think that this will go unnoticed by our father and brother?"

"You played me into enjoying it."

"With a body as tempting as yours how could I not, besides you liked it. Now how are you gonna explain that to your king or are ya gonna lie on top of it?" Honey orbs darkened to deep pools of amber making Shiro hum in excitement, he was getting to him.

"Bastard."

"Ohh that's it Ichi get angry, ya must be really pissed." A dark growl rose in Ichigo's chest and he brought his fists down to strike his brother only to have them caught. Getting pulled forward against Shrio, Ichigo stared into swirling golden orbs, feeling his anger weaken as he fell helplessly into his brother's gaze.

"Ya want to feel that rush of pleasure again don't cha Ichi? I know ya do, ya wanna feel that sweet heat dance throughout your body, ya wanna feel me, taste me, it's just too good to pass up." Gliding his lips over Ichigo's trembling ones, Shiro whispered against the angel's ear.

"Let go Ichi, just fall."

"No." The word was spoken weakly but the angel's body seemed to melt at the sudden warm breath that trickled into his other ear.

"Yes." Grimmjow brought his hand up and along the angel's spine passing through long orange tresses, making the orange haired twin tremble lightly.

"I'll make you mine Ichigo, we'll make you cry for more."

"S-Stop please."

"There's no escape from me prince, I have you now." Turning his head Ichigo glanced back at the demon king whose cyan eyes smoldered with lust causing him to groan at the words he spoke.

"You can't deny what your body wants prince, not here, we won't let you."

"I-I-" Capturing the strawberries plump lips with his own the bluenet relished in the throaty moan that trickled from the angel. Slipping his tongue into the delicious mouth the demon was pleasantly surprised when the angel meekly let his tongue slip out of his mouth to explore the bluenet's mouth. Sliding his hand up the muscled chest he weaved the chains that hung on the silver collar into his hand along with said collar, giving them a good tug and tearing them off before tossing them to the floor. He could feel the angels wings tremble against his skin as they relaxed, silently retreating back into him.

"You won't be needing that anymore." Bringing up his bound hands Ichigo felt against his bare neck as warm fingers threaded into his hair, gently tugging his head to the side and Ichigo groaned weakly as Grimmjow's tongue traced over his neck.

"You're mine now." With that Grimmjow bit into Ichigo's neck causing the angel to cry out at the sudden action. Sharp fangs pierced into his skin and he watched Shiro lean into him, allowing his tongue peak out past his lips and Ichigo found himself mimicking his twin. Letting their tongues come together lazily, tasting each other before pressing their lips together hungrily.

Between kissing Shiro and having Grimmjow bite and suck on his neck Ichigo found himself at a loss for words let alone thoughts. His body seemed to be unravelling at the seams at the dark pleasure that consumed him and there was nothing he could do except let it happen. He knew somewhere down inside him he was doomed, his body and mind had been tainted and by the hands of a demon and his brother by all people, there was no going back after this, he was helplessly done for.

"Fuck you taste good, you're gonna taste even better after we have ya Ichi." Shiro purred out making his twin whimper.

"Why are you doing this to me Shiro, why?" A wicked cackle broke free of the albino at the angel's words making orang brows furrow in confusion.

"Why? Because I love ya Ichi, a love that's made me mad with want. Like I said I was never really angel material, my thoughts and wants were too corrupted, you made me like this Ichi and now I'm gonna show ya just how much I love ya." Bringing up his hand Shiro tore off the ribbon that held his brother's wrists together, allowing the orange head to place his hands against the albino's chest.

"How about we let him taste ya Shiro?" The demon king announced before placing his hand onto Shiro's shoulder. Letting his nails grow into sharp claws before he sliced across the sensitive flesh that sat upon that fallen angel's shoulder.

"Shit." Shiro hissed out and the action had Ichigo jumping slightly in shock but that shock didn't last long. Soon he was met with a spicy, rich scent that had his mouth watering to taste. Glancing down he noticed the deep cut that lined his twin's pale shoulder and he watched blood trickle down over the flawless skin.

"Taste it." Ichigo could feel Grimmjow pushing his head towards the wound and as he got closer the smell god stronger, making his mind swirl with want.

Dear god blood should not smell this good, what's wrong with me?

Flicking out his tongue Ichigo ran the muscle along the bleeding wound and he let out a deep groan at the taste that exploded against his senses. Wrapping his arms around Shiro's chest, Ichigo brought him closer to him, relishing in the cool feeling of the alabaster skin that met his blazing tan form.

"Shit Ichi." Clasping his mouth around the cut Ichigo began to suck back as much of the delicious blood as he could. His mind practically buzzing with pleasure as he did so, the pleasant feeling of Shiro's fingers weaving into his hair had him humming his encouragement.

Grimmjow couldn't help but gaze hungrily at the sight before him, moving his hand against the angels back he gently pushed the two bodies down onto his bed, making Ichigo mumble something incoherently before turning back to gaze at the demon king questioningly.

"Don't worry berry, just relax and enjoy." Moving down the angels form Grimmjow dragged his claws along the albino's side, making him moan heavily at the harsh action. Tearing the tender flesh softly he moved his fingers from man's sides to his leather clad legs, his tongue tracing languidly along the orange heads spine as he did so and he listened to both twin's moan together. Soon the two were bucking their hips against each other, Ichigo craving more of the delicious friction.

Placing his hands against the angel's tight tan globes Grimmjow grinned viciously before spreading them apart. This caused Ichigo to stiffen slightly, pulling away from his brother to gaze back at the bluenet but he was quickly pulled back by Shiro who captured him into a rough kiss. Taking this opportunity Grimmjow moved down to the man's ass, eyeing the angel's virgin hole hungrily before giving it a teasing lick. This had the angel jumping in shock, a mumbled squeak sounding from the two kissing and the bluenet couldn't help but laugh.

"So sensitive." With that he dove into his meal, running his tongue against the orange heads asshole while giving his cheeks a firm squeeze. Pressing his tongue harder into the hole he listened to the small whimper that Ichigo gave off, his hips trying to pull away from the teasing muscle but the demon's grip was unbreakable.

"Stop th-hat it's not right….Ohh sh-shit." Ichigo's sudden change in language had both sinners shaking with laughter. The orange head couldn't help but curse out when the tongue suddenly breached his hole, making him arch slightly while his hips rolled against Shiro's groin.

"Ya like that Ichi?"

"F-Feels strange." That was all Ichigo could mumble out to his twin, pressing his head into the crook of Shiro's neck he allowed his pale twin to touch his body, feeling every dip and curve while finding each spot that had him moaning for more.

"Feels strange yet you're movin' your hips like ya want more."

"N-No."

"Yes." Shirotoshi purred into the orange heads ear, feeling him grip his shoulders tightly as he let out a deep moan. The albino could feel long fingers run along his bloody sides causing him to grunt at the small sting that ran through him. It wasn't until Ichigo arched his back, mouth falling open into a loud cry that he realized what Grimmjow was doing.

Ichigo couldn't stop himself from coming, his body automatically becoming over run with pleasure the moment a slick digit joined Grimmjow's greedy tongue. All he could do was pant and moan as two more digits soon joined the single one. A dull pain managed to pass through the rush of pleasure but it didn't seem to matter, in fact it only seemed to make him enjoy it that much more.

"Uhh-nggh." That was all the orange head could make out as he rocked his hips against the demons fingers, no sense of embarrassment seemed to be there, his mind was totally stuffed full of heavenly bliss.

"Look at cha shakin' your ass like that and here ya were tryin' to tell us no? You're just as bad as me Ichi." Shiro announced as he watched his king pull away from his twin giving the angel one last teasing lick before sitting up and removing his shirt. Leaning against the orange head the demon slipped the princes earlobe between his teeth, giving it a teasing nip before husking into his ear.

"Turn around Ichi." Doing as he was told on shaky limbs Ichigo turned himself around till he was sitting with his back facing his brother. Greeting Grimmjow with blushed cheeks, parted kiss bruised lips and a lust filled gaze the king couldn't help but grin.

"Ya look absolutely sinful Ichi." He purred out before reaching up and undoing Shiro's pants, effectively releasing his straining length to the cool room.

Sitting up Shiro gave his twins neck a teasing nip before placing a tender kiss against the abused flesh. Reaching over he let his hand run over the angels rippling muscles causing him to moan, his head lulling back against Shiro's shoulder. Bringing his hand up he smoothed back Ichigo's sweaty bangs, glancing into heat filled amber orbs.

"Are ya ready Ichi?" Whispering into the orange heads ear he received a heated moan when he gripped the man's length.

"P-Please I can't….I want more." Ichigo panted out as he gazed into his brothers eyes, feeling himself shaking as he spoke. He should have listened to Mugetsu, he shouldn't have come but now he was here and he was so irrevocably lost in the sin around him, he couldn't stop, no he didn't want them to stop.

"As ya wish love." With that Shiro placed his arms underneath Ichigo's legs, lifting him up so he would be able to line him and his king with Ichigo's entrance.

Bringing his hands up the orange head placed them against Grimmjow's body, smoothing his palm over the demon's rippling muscles and he had never really thought a man could be this enticing. He had always thought of his brothers as handsome men but he had never necessarily thought of them in a sexual way but with this bluenet it was almost impossible not to. Looking into azure orbs Ichigo saw things that had his stomach doing flip flops. The deep hunger that rolled throw his eyes, a scary amount of sin and death practically rolled off the man making Ichigo's head spin and all he could do was get lost in them.

"This is probably gonna hurt at first but don't worry, we'll make sure ya enjoy it." Giving them a slight nod Ichigo allowed the two to guide him down onto their members.

At the initial feeling of their members Ichigo couldn't help but tense. He knew how sex worked between a man and a woman, knew that it was possible for them to have sex but the sudden thought of something like a penis going into his ass had him stiffening in fear, not to mention there was two of them! He didn't know who the first to enter him was but it didn't really matter, because the moment the head breached his opening Ichigo was letting out a small whimper at the sharp pain that tore through his back side.

Grimmjow let out a sharp hiss as he slid into the angel's ass, breaching his virgin hole and he let the male slide down slowly before gasping when Shiro suddenly dropped him the rest of the way. This had the orange head letting out a sharp cry in pain, his nails practically tearing into Grimmjow's back making him grunt at the small pain.

"It fucking hurts." Ichigo whimpered out making the both of them snort slightly which in turn earned them a very dark glare, or at least Grimmjow did.

"Sorry but it's just amusing when ya swear."

"Just shut up and do something to make this pain go away!" Ichigo growled out making Shiro bite his lip to keep back his laughter. A pissed off Ichigo was just too cute for words, not to mention he was pretty sure his angel status had officially been removed.

"Yes sir." With that Grimmjow hooked his arms under Ichigo's legs, pulling him up slowly before pushing him back down. The bluenet began to set a steady rhythm and he watched as Ichigo's facial expression began to go from strained to relaxed and finally to a sexy look of pleasure.

"Yes r-right there!" Ichigo screamed out, the sudden rush of blinding pleasure that raced through him had his toes curling and his body tensing for more.

"Right here?" Grimmjow asked with a bit of laughter as he struck the orange heads prostate repeatedly, watching the angel writhe in his hold, tan legs wrapping around the demons waist as he rocked his hips for more.

"Don't forget about me now Ichi." Shiro purred as he grabbed a hold of Ichigo's rocking hips causing the prince to whimper at the sudden pause in motion. Though it didn't last long as his eyes rolled back into his head as Shiro's thick, wet member began to slowly slip into him, pressing against Grimmjow's as he did so.

"F-Fucck g-uh!" Grimmjow watched as Ichigo's mouth grew slack from the sudden pressure of Shiro pushing into him. His pink tongue rolling lazily out of his mouth making Grimmjow snicker before reaching up and grabbing hold of the pink muscle.

"Does it feel good Ichi cause ya look like a dirty little whore ya know that? Big difference from the pure, clean angel ya came here as." Grimmjow taunted teasingly as he gripped the orange heads weeping length, running his nail along the slit causing Ichigo to buck helplessly.

"Fucking hell Ichi ya feel amazing." Shiro murmured against his twin's sweaty neck, licking along the tender column before giving a playful nip. Holding the helpless berry in place the two pulled out slowly before slamming back into the orange heads abused hole. A loud moan tore from the princes lips as the two began there ruthless pace, egging the men on to go faster and harder.

"H-Harder, harder!" Ichigo managed to slur out as he was fucked to the point that his legs were becoming numb from brutal actions of the two demons. A low animalistic growl tore from Grimmjow's lips while Shiro grunted loudly as he snapped his hips forward faster, creating a loud cry from the orange head as he came for the third time that night.

"Ahhhh yes!" Ichigo screamed as his body practically bent backwards, his orgasm shooting roughly from his body making him tremble against the two men. White lights danced before his eyes while his body tingled and tightened as pure ecstasy racked his form.

"Shit!"

"Fuck Ichi!" The two men grunted out as the angel's body milked them dry and after a few spastic thrusts the two were coming as well. Cum and blood dripped down there spent lengths and out of Ichigo's hole as they gently pulled out, all three of them collapsing onto the bed as they rode out there orgasmic high.

"That was amazin'." Shiro panted out, his arms coming to wrest around Ichigo's waist lazily and he watched Grimmjow's eyes flicker over to his as he spoke.

"That was an understatement."

Both of them moved there gaze down suddenly when they were met with a soft snore that trickled softly between them. Shiro couldn't help but grin at the sleeping form of his brother, the sight seemed to be just too good for words. Pulling himself closer to the sleeping berry he listened to Grimmjow let out a soft chuckle.

"Ya happy now Shiro?" The king asked his guard as he ran his fingers through the albino's snowy white locks, a small smile gracing his features as golden eyes shined up at him.

"Thank ya Grimm, I know you're puttin' a lot on the line by doin' this for me but-"

"Hey like I said before do you think I can't handle it? Besides now I got myself two sexy fallen angel's instead of just one, who's complaining?" The demon waved off as he played with the albino's locks lazily and he listened to him hum in contentment before speaking one last time.

"I just hope Ichi doesn't hate me, seeing as how we had to lie and all to get 'im down here." Pausing for a second Grimmjow glanced down to see the warm smile that decorated the newly fallen angel's lips and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't worry so much Shiro, something tells me he's going to be more than happy living here."