Chapter 4: Grimmjow and Ichigo

Grimmjow was pissed, and two seconds away from wringing the neck of Ichigo's insufferable older brother. Not even when the pale bastard was describing in detail how Shiro would detach Grimmjows man parts from his body in the most painful, and unsavory ways was he this angry. But the little shit was asking for a fist in the eye when he opened his mouth and spewed utter bullshit. "S'cuse me! Run that by me again" Grimmjow growled out, his arms tightening around his orange-haired minx. "I said, for the idiot in the room. Ichigo and I sleep together. Either you two share a bed or someone sleeps on the floor," Shiro said while pulling Ichigo out of Grimmjow's arms. Gin stood on the sidelines, head turning left and right constantly as the two males pulled on either of Ichigo's arms.

Ichigo scowled as he was tugged left by Shiro, then right by Grimm, and then left again. Finally he was sick of having his arms pulled out of the sockets and lost his calm composure. "DAMN IT! SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Ichigo tore his arms from both of them and stalked over to where Gin was standing. Turning to face Grimmjow and Shiro, he folded his arms and scowled. "This is ridiculous! Gin and Grimmjow get out!"

Shiro scoffed but answered softly, "Tsk. They don't gotta leave." Shiro blushed as he looked over at Gin who was still standing still to avoid pissing off Ichigo. Walking up to Grimmjow, he smirked before narrowing his eyes. "Don't forget our little talk asshole. Hurt Ichi, and your ass is grass." Grimmjow was slightly unnerved by how excited Shiro looked at the prospect of hurting him, but nodded watching as Shiro grabbed Gin's hand and led him out the door. "Ichi, call me if you need me," Shiro glanced over his shoulder to see Ichi nod and smile. Gin allowed Shiro to pull him out the door, and then turned towards the pale male. "So, where to?"

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Grimmjow was a happy bastard. As soon as the psychotic albino and Gin had left the room, his little minx had launched himself at Grimmjow. Ichigo had taken a running start to jump on Grimmjow, wrapping his legs around Grimm's waist and his arms around Grimm's neck. Grimmjow grinned and slid his hands under Ichigo's ass and kneaded the twin globes. "Berry, you can't just jump on me like that. What if I dropped you?" Grimmjow asked Ichigo as he sat down on the bed laying back so that Ichigo was straddling him. Ichigo grinned, "I know you wouldn't drop me." Ichigo rolled his hips, grinding down into what he could tell was Grimmjow's impressive length and moaned. Licking his lips, Ichigo scooted down to pull down Grimm's zipper. Too impatient to pull down Grimmjow's jeans, he pulled Grimm's cock out of its prison and shoved as much as he could into his mouth. "FUCKING HELL! DAMN ICHI!" Grimmjow's hand shot out to fist orange locks, bucking up into that wet furnace. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as Ichigo licked, slurped and sucked on his dick like it was his favorite treat. Grimmjow was desperately trying not to cum, but was undone with what he saw as he looked down at Ichigo. Maple brown eyes stared up at him mischievously, and Ichigo made a show of pulling back off his dick slowly to suck on just the head. Dipping his tongue into the slit in the head, and tracing the pulsing vein on the 11in monster, Ichigo moaned. Pulling off Grimmjow's dick with a wet pop, he made eye contact with Grimmjow and Ichigo moaned out, ""Mmmm, you taste sooo good Grimm. Cum for me Grimm. Fill my mouth up and then fuck me. You will right? Pleaseee…I want your cum all over me."

Grimmjow couldn't hold back his orgasm, and grabbed Ichigo's head shoving his dick down Ichigo's willing throat. He came with a roar; hot, thick, sticky cum was poured down Ichigo's throat. Grimmjow panted as his body recovered from the most intense orgasm he had ever had. Hooking his hands under Ichigo's arms, he hauled him up into his lap. Kissing Ichigo's soft lips, he rolled them over. Ichigo whined as Grimmjow kissed his way down Ichi's body. Grimmjow licked his lips as he came eye level to Ichigo's hole. Grimmjow traced the quivering hole with a slickened index finder, and slowly pushed his finger in. Watching Ichigo's face for any hints of discomfort, he worked it in deeper, relishing in the moans coming from the orange head. Grimmhow added a second finger, scissoring them to stretch Ichigo. "S'enough…fill me" Ichigo moaned as Grimmjow worked three fingers in and out of his quivering hole. Smirking, Grimmjow slickened his dick and slid into Ichigo's warm body. Ichigo shrieked as Grimmjow hit his prostate on the first try.

"Berryyy…damn your so tight baby…relax" Grimmjow said as he used all his willpower not to plough into the pliant body below him. Ichigo let out a deep breath and nodded. Grimmjow kissed him again, rolling his nipples in his hands as he started thursting. Short, slow and deep strokes that caused Ichigo's mind to slowly overheat. "Faster Grimm, please….*pant* pleaseee" Ichigo moaned out, as he clawed at Grimmjow's back. Grimmjow smirked, "You asked for it baby" Grimmjow pulled out, turned Ichigo over onto his hands and knees before slamming back home. Grimmjow leaned over and bit down hard onto Ichigo's shoulder, driving deeper and deeper into his body constantly slamming into Ichigo's prostate. Ichigo's mouth was hanging open, his eyes rolling back into his skull, keening at the way his boyfriend was bringing him to orgasm. "I'm…I'm…I'm gonna cum….GRIMMJOWWWW" Ichigo screamed out his completion as he came violently into the sheets below him. Grimmjow couldn't breath, Ichigo had become so tight, and coupled with the delicious noises he was making, Grimmjow slammed home one more time before cuming right on Ichigo's prostate. The added stimulation sent Ichgo over the edge, and he blacked out.

Grimmjow panted as he slipped free from Ichigo's body. Grabbing his shirt off the floor he leered at the sight of his cum sliding out of Ichigo down his thighs, before cleaning Ichigo and himself. Spooning behind Ichigo, Grimmjow interlaced their fingers together. Pressing a kiss to the top of Ichigo's head, he fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.