A gift fic for u/4244621/Algernon-Fenton
Based on the series found here:
s/8767504/1/How-Do-You-Choose
s/8923850/1/Letting-Go-of-Pride-to-Bring-New-Life
s/11215639/1/Having-Your-Cake-and-Eating-It-Too-Shouldn-t-Be-So-Difficult
This story links to this series and takes place within the same universe. Kyoraku Emiko, Kuchiki Takahiro, the concept and theory of the pregnancy lozenges and this interpretation of Soul Reaper pregnancy all belong to Algernon Fenton.
Bleach of course belongs to Tite Kubo
Stole
Chapter 4:
Ikakku kissed Toshiro roughly and snapped the strings on his hakama. The younger man shuddered as the fabric slid down his hips. He jerked a little, accidentally biting Ikkaku's lip. Ikkaku yelped at the sudden sting, he grinned and pulled away,
"Mmm, rough and eager" his voice was low "Just how I like it"
He lowered his head and began kissing Toshiro's neck, sucking and nipping the tender skin. Toshiro gulped and gasped, his eyes wide. The sensation was strange, new. Yet, he liked it. A soft moan fell from his lips, his head moved to the side to give Ikkaku more access. Ikakku bit down, earning a yelp. His hands moved down quickly, pulling at the captain's kisode and shitagi. They flopped open; Ikakku stared hungrily at Toshiro's chest. He rubbed the younger man's nipples, feeling them grow hard. Toshiro squirmed at the touch, small gasps leaving his lips. A small shudder ran up his spine, his body tensing just slightly. Ikkaku leaned down and licked one of Toshiro's nipples, one hand travelling down into the younger man's loose hakama. Toshiro gasped sharply in surprise, his cheeks turning red as he felt himself harden against Ikkaku's hand. Ikkaku laughed as he rubbed Toshiro's cock,
"Y'so sensitive, snowball" he grinned "What are ya? A virgin?"
Toshiro's cheeks somehow grew redder, he turned his head and tried to hide in the bedsheets. Ikkaku frowned a little before bursting into more laughter,
"Y'are a virgin!" he rubbed his thumb over the tip of the younger man's cock, making him moan. Ikkaku smirked and moved down to Toshiro's groin, pulling the fabric away to expose the younger man's cock. Toshiro yelped a little at the sudden cold air, he looked down at Ikkaku nervously. Ikkaku lifted his head to meet the younger man's eyes,
"Don't worry snowball" he licked his lips slowly "I'll give ya a first night y'won't forget!"
Ikkaku lowered his head and plunged his mouth over Toshiro's cock, sucking it hard. Toshiro yelped loudly, his hips bucking involuntarily. Ikkaku placed his hands on the younger man's thighs to steady them, his head bobbing vigorously. Toshiro gripped the bedsheets beneath him, biting his lip hard. He'd never experienced anything like this before. It felt strange, almost frightening. Yet, he liked it. The warmth of Ikkaku's mouth, the tightness, the way it made his whole body tingle. Toshiro shakily lowered his hands, placing them on Ikkaku's head and pushing him closer. Ikkaku responded to the touch and went deeper, taking more of the younger man's cock into his mouth. Toshiro gave a loud groan. Yes, he wanted more, so much more. Ikkaku shivered at the moan, he loved noise in the bedroom. It turned him on, made him feel powerful. He ran his tongue along the length of Toshiro's cock, his teeth scraping the skin ever so slightly. Toshiro cried out, his voice high, a mixture of pain and pleasure. His hips bucked underneath Ikkaku's hands, his groin felt as though it was on fire. His cock throbbed, leaking drops of precum onto Ikkaku's tongue. Urgent hands pushed the older man's head, seeking release. Ikkaku complied, taking nearly all of Toshiro's cock into his mouth. Toshiro groaned loudly, he was teetering on the very edge of climax now. Heat was blazing all over his body, his skin tingly with anticipation. Ikkaku slid his mouth to the tip of Toshiro's cock and teased it with his tongue. Toshiro's body tensed as he climaxed, he cried out as he spilled all over Ikkaku's mouth. The older man's held Toshiro's hips gently, swallowing deeply as the younger man came heavily. A few more twitches and Toshiro was spent. He panted heavily as he felt his body sink back into the mattress below him. He was numb all over, yet warm. It was a pleasant warmth, he felt satisfied and oddly content. Ikkaku let Toshiro's cock slide from his mouth with a wet plop, sitting up straight and wiping his mouth with his hand,
"Heh, enjoy that, snowball?" he said,
Toshiro nodded, his eyes half closed as he lay in his afterglow. He had a dreamy expression on his face, a goofy grin tugging at his lips. Ikkaku chuckled and leaned in close, his lips almost touching Toshiro's,
"Now it's my turn" he whispered "I want you on your knees and screamin' my name!"
He straightened up and began unlacing his hakama, letting it drop to the floor with his fundoshi. Toshiro watched him in confusion; he was still feeling dopey from his climax. Ikkaku crawled up the mattress and straddled Toshiro, leaning down and kissing him hard,
"Turn over" he commanded "And do as I say"
Toshiro rolled over clumsily, exposing his bare bottom to the older man. Something hot and hard brushed against his sensitive cheeks, Toshiro squeaked and tensed involuntarily. Ikkaku chuckled and repositioned himself a little,
"Easy snowball" he said softly "We haven't got to the fun part yet"
He leaned down and pressed his stomach to Toshiro's back, reaching past the younger man to fumble under the pillow. Toshiro squirmed just a little, Ikkaku's weight pressing on him uncomfortably. Ikkaku pulled a small object out from the pillow, straightening up. A small bottle of oil was grasped in his hand, clearly well used as it was half empty. Ikkaku uncorked it and poured some on his fingers, rubbing them together. Toshiro tried to turn to watch the older man, curious about the sudden scent of cherries. Ikkaku recorked the bottle clumsily and dropped it on the sheets out of the way. He began to rub the oil over Toshiro's buttocks, probing ever so slightly between the cheeks. Toshiro blushed scarlet and wriggled his hips, the sensation ticklish. Ikkaku smirked and probed a little further, almost reaching Toshiro's entrance. He leaned close to the younger man, pressing an arm close to his mouth,
"This is gonna hurt, snowball" he muttered "Don't fight it, bite my arm if y'have too"
Ikkaku pressed his finger lightly on Toshiro's entrance; the younger man twitched in shock and yelped. Ikkaku frowned, he hadn't even done anything yet and the kid was already yelping. Toshiro wiggled his hips, trying to move Ikkaku's probing finger. Ikkaku took the chance and moved his finger forward slowly, the tip just sliding into the younger man's entrance. Toshiro yelped again, jerking awkwardly and head-butting Ikkaku's arm. The older man hissed as he felt his companion tighten. He gently moved his finger in a slow circle, trying to get Toshiro to adjust. Toshiro whimpered and wriggled his hips again, these new sensations confused him, yet, he didn't want them to stop. Ikkaku, however, was growing impatient. He pressed his forearm to Toshiro's mouth and thrust his finger the rest of the way in. Toshiro screamed and clamped his teeth down on Ikkaku's flesh. Blood welled up at the wounds, Ikkaku grinned manically. The sudden pain and the blood were turning him on. Toshiro whined and rocked his hips, pain was burning up his spine. He was sure Ikkaku had ripped something. Ikkaku held Toshiro tight, letting him keep his arm in his mouth. He moved his finger in a slow circle and wiggled it up and down, moaning as he heard the smaller man whimper in response. Toshiro was starting to push back against Ikkaku. The pain was still burning, but a new sensation was coming with it. Toshiro couldn't describe it, it just felt good. Ikkaku lined up his second slicked up finger, teasing the younger man's already swollen entrance with it,
"Get ready to bite again" he muttered "This is gonna be hell"
He thrust the second finger in with the first, Toshiro jerked violently and screamed as he was stretched more than he thought possible. He squirmed and bucked his hips, tears in his eyes. Ikkaku held him tight, letting him do what he needed to do. Toshiro panted hard, his whole behind now seemingly on fire. Ikkaku just grinned, he was enjoying himself immensely. It had been quite some time since he'd had someone so tight. A shudder of anticipation ran down his spine, he was going to enjoy this very much. Toshiro gave a soft whimper, his legs and arms shaking. Ikkaku scissored his fingers, earning a yelp in response. He continued his scissoring action, the yelps eventually lowered to moans. Toshiro was still shaking in Ikkaku's grip, but to the older man he felt ready. Ikkaku slid his fingers out, there was already a little blood staining them. He grinned and grabbed the oil from where he had thrown it on the bed, pulling off the cork and pouring the contents onto his hard cock. A moan left his lips as the cool liquid coating his tender skin; he dropped the bottle and rubbed the oil all over. Carefully he raised himself onto his knees and positioned himself by Toshiro's entrance, the tip of his cock teasing it softly. Toshiro gave a gasp at the touch, his hips pushing back involuntarily. Ikkaku grabbed them hungrily, starting to thrust forwards. Toshiro screamed until his voice disappeared, his hands shredding the sheets beneath him. Pain exploded up his spine, the stretching unnatural. Tears dripped down his cheeks, a strong arm wrapped around his chest,
"It's fine snowball" Ikkaku grunted "First time is awful"
Toshiro braced himself against Ikkaku's arm, whimpering silently. He rocked his hips back and forth, trying to do anything to ease the pain. Ikkaku grunted again, matching the younger man's rocking with his own hips. Together they built a rhythm, slowly Toshiro began to relax. The pain was still there, but it was mixed with increasing pleasure. Ikkaku's cock was teasing sensitive points Toshiro didn't even know he had. Ikkaku gripped the younger man's skin as he steadily increased his thrusting. He was covered in a fine layer of sweat, his whole body burning needily. He needed this so badly. He gave a deep, sharp thrust, Toshiro cried out as his groin exploded in heat. He didn't know what Ikkaku had just hit, but he wanted to feel it again. Ikkaku eagerly complied, his thrusts becoming fast and hard as he felt his groin swell with heat. He was close. So very close. Ikkaku grunted and leaned down close to Toshiro's ear,
"I'm close, snowball" he hissed "Remember what I said, tell me my name!"
He thrust deeply, screaming and arching his back as he climaxed. Toshiro screamed in response, throwing his head back violently,
"I-Ikkaku!" he shouted, his voice high and hoarse "Ikkaku!"
Ikkaku grunted, shuddering as he spilled himself inside Toshiro. Toshiro shivered and shook, his body aching. Ikkaku jerked his hips a little and finally pulled out of Toshiro, a little of his seed dripping down the younger man's buttocks. Toshiro's arms gave way, he fell face first onto the pillow. Ikkaku flopped onto his side, panting and grinning in satisfaction. He reached over and ruffled Toshiro's hair,
"Thanks snowball" he said, tiredly "You ain't half bad for a virgin"
Pain invaded every inch of Toshiro. He moaned weakly, his mind a blur as it struggled to wake. A ray of light fell over his face from the window; Toshiro squirmed and tried to wriggle away. At least he knew now it was morning. Something moved besides him, Toshiro jumped as his eyes snapped open in alarm. Several bolts of pain raced across his head and up his spine, he yelped as his body jerked in response. Toshiro squirmed and whined pathetically. What had happened to him to make him feel so rotten? Where in the Seireitei was he for that matter? Toshiro shakily opened his eyes a little, peering suspiciously around. He was….in a bedroom? It definitely did not belong to him, that much he knew. It was bigger for a start, and he most certainly did not have a dressing table. Toshiro stiffened suddenly. Was this Rangiku's room? Toshiro gulped. Had he done something with his lieutenant? Toshiro clutched his head. He felt so confused. The mysterious thing next to him snorted loudly, Toshiro yelped in surprise and jerked himself backwards straight onto the floor. Pain exploded across his rear as he landed on it heavily, Toshiro almost screamed. Tears appeared in his eyes, he grit his teeth hard despite the pain it sent to his head. As the throbbing in his rear eased, he noticed a second worrying detail. He was naked. Well and truly naked. Toshiro blinked before hastily covering his privates. Where were his clothes? He looked around, spotting several garments strewn about the floor. Toshiro crawled about clumsily, grabbing clothes and hastily shoving them on. They hung awkwardly, his mind still far too foggy to work things like clothing ties. Toshiro groaned as he sat on the floor, he felt ill and disorientated.
What a situation for a captain to get himself into.
This took me longer than I anticipated, hehe~ It's been a while since I wrote smut so my apologies if it's a little all over the place or lacking~
Poor Toshiro, had his cherry popped and doesn't even remember it happening XD
Next chapter will more than likely be Yumichika heavy, then will come a wee time skip