Title: Like Father, Like Son

Chapter Three: Las Noches, The Bar

Author: middnites0ul

Summary: Ryūken catches Uryū with another man and now he's kicked out of his own home. Ishida's only place to go is Ichigo's! Read to see what happens XD Pairings: SzayelxUryū and IchigoxUryū.

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach, just the plot of this story.

A/N: Some IchiIshi finally~ heheh –drools- *Q*


'Where had that Ishida been? He said he would come back as soon as possible but it's already 9:00 P.M….'

Flashback

As Uryū and Ichigo were walking back home they both heard a buzzing sound coming from Uryū's phone in his back pocket. Ishida's hand reached for it and flipped it open. He had received a text message and quickly skimmed through it. Ishida closed his phone and put it back from where it had originally been.

"Sorry Ichigo, something came up I gotta go. I'll be back at your place as soon as I can," and without letting Ichigo reply back the Quincy ran off just like that on the other road.

End of Flashback

'Maybe I should call him.' Ichigo thought.

He grabbed his phone off of the nightstand next to his bed, dialed Ishida's number and let the phone ring. After a few rings, a 'Hello?' followed. In the background Ichigo could hear loud music playing and lots of people screaming.

"Ishida where are you?"

"Mmm…? Kurosaki? Heyyy whassup~" Uryū had sluggishly said.

"Ishida what's wrong with you?"

"N-nothing. Why'd you *hic* call me?"

"Ishida! Are you drunk?"

"Haah?"

Ichigo heard Matsumoto in the back asking, "Who are you talking to Ishida-kun? Come back to the party!"

"Jeez, I'll come and get you. Which bar are you at?"

"Nonon I don't wanna goo~" after a slight pause Ishida added, "Hey Rangiku where are we again?"

"-Las Noches, the bar."

"You heard Kurosaki?"

And with that being said, Ichigo hung up on Uryū, slipping his jacket on. He ran down the stairs and headed out the door only to be stopped by his dad.

"Ichigo, where are you going this late?"

"Gotta pick Ishida up, bye," he said while running away.

Isshin didn't hesitate to think of following his son to where he was off to. With a grin on his face, Isshin went after his son, following him in delight. After about ten minutes of running Ichigo finally reached the bar. He saw a drunk couple walk out of the bar laughing and hiccupping at the same time. They stumbled to walk straight up and Ichigo had hoped Ishida wasn't the same. At the interval at which the door swung open and closed shut; Ichigo heard the same loud music as he did on the phone.

'They play the same music for ten minutes?' he asked himself.

He went inside finding Ishida laughing and slamming on the table along with Matsumoto, Hitsugaya and Renji.

"Hey! Ichigo's here! Did you call him over Uryū? Forget that! Have some sake Ichigo!" Matsumoto said out freely.

"I'm under aged and I only came here to get Ishida." He picked Ishida up and suddenly put him over his shoulders.

"Hey what are you doing? I was just having fun!" Ishida argued as they walked out the door.

"You're not even supposed to be drinking, was the text message earlier about this? Hell, what if the cops came in or something?"

Ichigo was right. Uryū would've been in deep trouble if he had been caught. He ignored the thought though and said,

"Ichigo make a right here,"

"Why? That's the longer way back home,"

"Noo I wanna go somewhere else, just you and me~"

"What?" 'Just you and me…? What the hell is this guy thinking?'

"I refuse, who knows what you'll do if you're like this," Ichigo added.

"Just make a goddamn right!"

Ishida began kicking and punching Ichigo's back and sides until he gave up to his persistence.

"Now left here then walk for two blocks-"

"Now a right-" Ichigo's cheek ran into Ishida's finger as he said, "Pwned," and began laughing at Ichigo's reaction.

"I was just kidding, it's left and we'll be there," Uryū softly said.

They arrived at a hotel as Ichigo bickered, "Why are we here? This is -"

Ishida hopped off of Ichigo and pulled onto his wrist.

"Secret~" Uryū said as he pulled Ichigo inside of the hotel and signed into one of the rooms his father always had on reserve. As they headed up the stairs, Ishida unlocked the first door nearby the staircase. He led Ichigo into the room and closed the door behind him. Ichigo looked around the room as Ishida fell onto the bed laughing his head off. As he watched the other laughing on the bed Ichigo felt worried about Ishida.

'Why did you drink in the first place…?'

Ichigo went over to Ishida, and looked into his eyes from the side of the bed. Ishida got up and tried to make himself stop laughing as Ichigo sat beside him. To explain how drunken Ishida was, when he tried to push up his glasses he instead face palmed himself, not even being able to stabilize his hand. Uryū looked at Ichigo from the top up, down to his lower area. Ishida reached over and swished his finger around Ichigo's chest then down to his groin where he grabbed it and made Ichigo jump slightly.

"I want this in me," he said and then whispered into Ichigo's ear, "Let's have some shmex, Kurosaki-kun."

Ichigo's eyes widened from the thought of the Shinigami and the Quincy making out together. He got up and yelled,

"We're both guys! What are you thinking?"

"Who cares about gender, I just need to feel the sensation Kurosaki~"

Uryū jumped onto the bed on his back, stuck his hand in his pants and started rubbing on his already hard member as he bit onto one of the fingers of his free hand. He slightly moaned in pleasure,

"Ngh.. Kurosaki, I'm waiting."

Ichigo sat at the end of the bed lecturing to Ishida,

"No I am not having sex with you just because you're drunk. In the morning you'll be glad I-"

Uryū's lips cut him off. Uryū used his tongue to mix his saliva with Ichigo's creating the perfect heat and feeling. Ishida went back to lying on the bed and said,

"I don't wanna repeat myself Kurosaki."

Once again Ichigo gave up to Ishida's persistence. Ichigo climbed up and over Ishida with his arms nearby both sides of his head. He bent down and returned the kiss that Ishida had just given. After they let go Ishida whispered as he smiled,

"And so it begins."

Like a tiger and his prey Uryū jumped onto Ichigo, kissing his neck while holding down both of Ichigo's hands. He skipped the teasing and went straight down to the Shinigami's pants. Ishida stripped Ichigo of his pants, his boxers and brought the other man's length into his mouth, sticking it all the way in.

"S-shit it's warm," Ichigo commented.

Uryū well lubricated it with his saliva while still bobbing his head back and forth. Ichigo's head went back to the pleasure that which only his body enjoyed. He felt weird and disgusted by the fact that he was actually feeling good from getting a blowjob from a man. Ichigo covered his mouth, trying to prevent the sound of his moans escape.

"Don't hold it back Ichigo. I wanna hear your voice~"

Ichigo's face showed that expression which Ishida noticed quickly. Ishida stopped as a string of saliva still connected him as he parted from the other man.

"What? Want a switch of roles?"

Just a few moments later :P~

"Hah.. ah, Kurosaki, harder. Faster. I want more," Ishida wished for.

Ichigo fulfilled his wish and thrusted himself into Ishida more. He could feel the heat as Ishida began to tighten around Ichigo's member. With one hand he held onto Ishida's leg over his shoulder and with the other he placed it on top of his chest to keep them steady. Uryū felt like he had already forgotten the feeling. The incident at Hueco Mundo was something that Ishida never wanted to experience again. But he missed the way Szayel would call out his name. The way his hair clashed with the bright pink shade of the scientist's hair. The fact that Szayel always knew how to comfort him. He missed Szayel.

"Ichigo," Uryū moaned out his name softly, "I-I'm at my climax."

Hearing Ichigo's name being said like that made him feel even more turned on.

"Me too," he replied.

After a few more thrusts Ichigo was about to pull his length out but Ishida stopped him.

"Leave it in," he said weakly.

Ichigo came inside of Uryū as he yelled out Ichigo's name and his own semen spurted out onto his chest. Kurosaki fell beside Ishida, whom he just had sex with. The thought of it gave Ichigo shivers but remembering the face that Ishida made during his orgasm turned him on. He didn't know why but it just did. Ishida on the other side had already fallen asleep. As Ichigo too was about to fall asleep the last thing he thought about was how he was going to deal with Ishida in the morning and his hangover.

Isshin had sat outside of the hotel for about 25 minutes, wondering what Ishida and his son were doing in there for so long. He felt their reiatsu wavering every now and then and he could only assume the worst. Isshin scratched the back of his neck, as was ready to head back home.

"Kurosaki…? What are you doing here?"

A familiar voice came from behind. Isshin turned his head smelling the scent of a cigarette and seeing a man with silver hair.

"Ryūken. I could be asking you the same."

"I left some papers up in my hotel room. They're essential for my work."

Isshin didn't know what the their sons were doing up there but he knew he couldn't let Ryūken go up there for now. But he also knew that he couldn't keep him down here forever.

"I suggest you leave out of my sight before my limit reaches."

'That's it.' Isshin thought. Ryūken still hadn't forgiven him.

"What you're still not over the fact that I chose Masaki over you?"

"You imbecile…" Ryūken's voice was angered, "of course not! You dumped me just like that. No reason, no nothing."

"We both wanted a family-"

"We could've just adopted you, you Shinigami nut head!" Ryūken panted from screaming out on the streets where pedestrians could've easily heard.

"You know that's not the same."

Ryūken took another smoke of his cigarette and let out a sigh.

"I don't have time for this."

He tried to leave but Isshin got a hold of his wrist.

"What now? Now that Masaki is dead you want me back?"

Isshin knew that he wasn't aiming for that, but whatever held the Quincy back would work.

"And what if that's true?"

"…You'd be considered a disgrace."

There was a slight pause between the two.

"But… I still… think of you no different than before," Ryūken shyly said with his face turning slightly red.

This would've been one of those moments where Isshin would kiss Ryūken but he held back. Isshin was caught up within his thoughts that he didn't notice the Quincy walking through the door.

"Damnit!"

As Ryūken was about to sign into his room, he saw that his son had been there and still is there. He wanted to leave the distance between the two of them so he left the hotel, pissed off. Isshin was still outside when Ryūken stepped outside.

"What happened to the papers?" Isshin asked him.

"On second thought, I decided to give myself a break for the night."

Isshin knew that was a lie, but whatever the reason was he decided it was better to leave and say goodnight.


A/N: Soo, how was the update? Please review XP I'm also planning on writing a UlquiorraxGrimmjow fanfic and a oneshot for UlquiorraxOrihime (after rereading chapter 353 my senses kept telling me to write one, as much as I hate Orihime and it'll be my first non-yaoi fanfiction o_o!)