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When Ichigo woke, he could hear Tousen talking to someone, the voice was very familiar, Byakuya's. Ichigo got up slowly, fixing his clothes that Tousen had redressed him in, and made his way into the front room. Byakuya was sitting in the arm chair that Ichigo had sat in last night, Tousen was sitting on the couch, both had stern looks on their faces, and Byakuya turned to Ichigo when he heard Ichigo's footsteps on the tile floor.
"Byakuya, what are you doing here?" Ichigo asked quietly.
"Tousen called me," Byakuya said.
"Oh.... right, " Ichigo sat down carefully next to Tousen, who wrapped an arm around his slim waist. "About last night...."
"I will apologize," Byakuya said and Ichigo looked up at him. "I know I have always been over protective of you Ichigo, and that sometimes, it crosses lines that I have no right to cross,"
Ichigo looked down, "I forgive you," Ichigo whispered.
"You can stay here, if you'd like," Byakuya said. "I already talked to Grandfather about it, and he.... trust Tousen enough, to allow you to stay here for a few days," Byakuya said and Ichigo looked up again.
"Do you trust Tousen?" Ichigo asked, glancing over at Tousen.
Byakuya frowned for a moment. "That is a different matter entirely," He said.
"So no," Ichigo sighed. "But alright, thank you,"
Byakuya sighed heavily and stood up. "Renji is going to bring over some clothes for you to leave here, I have other business to attend to, so I will see you in a few days," Byakuya walked over and kissed Ichigo's cheek then ran his fingers over Ichigo's cheek then left the house. Ichigo turned to Tousen and Tousen smiled softly and kissed Ichigo.
"This is a good thing," Tousen said pulling away slightly and Ichigo nodded.
"Something doesn't seem right," Ichigo muttered and Tousen cupped Ichigo's face.
"It's fine, there's just still tension between you from your fight the other night," Tousen said and kissed Ichigo softly on the lips. Ichigo closed his eyes and hummed in comfort as Tousen pulled Ichigo to lay against his strong wide warm chest.
Tousen ran his fingers through Ichigo's hair, loving the felling of something so soft against his fingers, but Tousen's mind on other things, like the deadline Aizen had set for him to either collect Byakuya, or hand Ichigo over. Tousen didn't want either, but more so, he didn't want Aizen to have Ichigo. Tousen knew of the obsession Aizen had for Ichigo, even when Ichigo was just a child, Tousen remembered Aizen often spoke of the lovely child of the Kurosakis' who were members of high standing in the Yakuza. Tousen remembered the disturbing look in Aizen's eyes when he looked of pictures of Ichigo, or saw him in the news, Ichigo had just been a small child at that time too, and still Aizen didn't seem to care, he knew what he wanted, and was willing to do anything to get it. Ichigo was no different.
Tousen knew, that if he didn't act fast, he'd loose Ichigo, and his own life for denying Aizen.
"Tousen?" Ichigo murmured.
"Yes," Tousen replied quietly, Ichigo was looking up at Tousen's face, seeing the discomfort in the dark stunningly handsome face of his lover.
"What's bothering you? You seem upset," Ichigo reached up and ran his fingers slowly over Tousen's jawline. "You can tell me anything,"
Tousen smiled softly and ran his left thumb over Ichigo's lips. "I love you," Tousen said and Ichigo frowned.
"Now you really have to tell me what is wrong with you," Ichigo said.
"I'm worried for you," Tousen said and Ichigo's brow furrowed.
Ichigo didn't speak, and Tousen's head tilted slightly.
Tousen reached his hands to touch Ichigo's face trying to get an emotion, but all that Tousen got, was confusion, and perhaps anger.
"Why?" Ichigo finally asked.
"Your family is important to you. I think that I'm moving between you and them," Tousen said, Ichigo's frown became a scowl and he huffed turning his face away.
"It's always about my family," Ichigo muttered turning his eyes downward.
"I'm worried about you Ichigo," Tousen said. "Your life, what happens to you if you loose the protection that they provide you,"
"I don't...... can't you be the one to protect me instead? Just you, I-...." Ichigo looked down and put his fingertips to his lips and closed his eyes. "I just want the love and protection of the person I love....... more then my own life, that's it,"
"Ichigo," Tousen said and cupped Ichigo's face firmly.
"....Tousen," Ichigo looked up and his lips trembled. "I love you,"
Tousen pressed his lips to Ichigo's passionately kissing him and Ichigo moaned softly and closed his eyes. " I love you too," Tousen whispered, his lips ghosting over Ichigo's neck, his hot breath rolling over Ichigo's skin, making him shiver.
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Tousen kissed Ichigo's sleeping brow, and ran strong fingers through soft orange locks of his lover's hair. Breathing in his sweet musky scent, running his lips down Ichigo's neck, then closed blind eyes.
Tousen covered Ichigo's naked frame with the blankets, then kissed his cheek before leaving the room, closing the door silently.
"Ya sure ya can pull this off? Afta all, Byakuya ain't weak, plus he's got all those bodyguards tha' follow 'im 'round like sick pups, well till they eat yer head,"
"There's nothing you need to concern yourself with Gin," Tousen said pulling his white leather trench coat from the back of the couch and pulled it on.
"I know tha' yer gonna be fine... fer now anyways," Gin said walking out behind Tousen.
"Did Aizen send you to babysit me? Make sure I do my job Gin?" Tousen asked
"No," Gin said. "I wanted ta see if ya could pull this off,"
"I work alone," Tousen said. "I can't do my job if you are following me around. They trust me, alone, I can get to anyone of them. But with you, they will attack me, and before I could react, we'd both be dead,"
"Yer really sure ya can do this aren't ya?" Gin chuckled and Tousen's bottom lip twitched.
" My skills haven't weakened since then, I train myself daily still," Tousen said and Gin eyed him. "Stop looking at me,"
Gin chuckled and crossed his arms. "Sure, I'll leave ya be, ya better come back in one piece, Aizen would be mad if ya didn'," Gin said, Tousen waited until he heard Gin's footsteps vanish, before he headed on his way.
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Ichigo groaned as he stretched out on Tousen's bed. He frowned, feeling that the side of the bed where Tousen had been laying the night before had been cold a long time. Ichigo opened his eyes and looked around the room, then stood slowly, he was tired, he and Tousen had gone to bed late.
"Tousen?" Ichigo grabbed Tousen's shirt that still lay on the floor, and put it on, buttoning the bottom buttons and walked into the main room. "Tousen?" Ichigo walked into the kitchen and frozen.
"Hello Little Ichi," Aizen said, smiling.
"Where's Tousen?" Ichigo asked stepping back, but he hit something, a huge muscled chest, and his body stiffened.
"I sent him on an errand," Aizen said standing. "He still is my son after all. He listens to what I say, even if he doesn't want to do it. He will do what I ask of him,"
"And what did you ask of him?" Ichigo asked and started struggling when large arms were wrapped around him. When his feet were lifted off the ground, he growled and swung his elbow back, hitting the man that was holding him in the side of his face. The large man groaned, but didn't let go.
"It's nothing, to concern yourself with Little Ichi," Aizen said walking closer. Ichigo kicked at Aizen who grabbed Ichigo's leg. "Don't hurt yourself now,"
"You fucking bastard," Ichigo growled.
"Now now," Aizen patted Ichigo's cheek, and Ichigo jerked away, and the large man holding him laughed. "Take him to the bedroom Yammy,"
"Sir,"
Ichigo struggled harder, but it was useless against the seven foot tall man. Yammy threw Ichigo down hard on the bed still standing at the door. Ichigo nearly screamed as he bounced on the bed, nearly falling off. Ichigo glared up at Yammy, who had stepped aside as Aizen came into the room.
"You can wait outside if you'd like Yammy," Aizen said. "Or you can watch,"
"There's not going to be anything to watch," Ichigo said standing up slowly, and shifted his feet.
"Where do you think that you're going?" Aizen asked stepping towards Ichigo, who swung his fist at Aizen, succeeding in punching Aizen across the jaw, but the older male, didn't flinch, but grabbed Ichigo's arm and bent it behind his back, forcing Ichigo into the wall. Ichigo gritted his teeth and put his free hand against the wall, and turned his head, looking at Aizen with hate.
"Do you think you're going to get anything out of me?" Ichigo asked, grinning. "I may not be as strong as Renji or Byakuya, but I'm still part of the Yakuza, I don't break easily,"
"I don't need you too," Aizen said and pressed up against Ichigo's back. Ichigo growled and glared at Aizen again. "I like it that you're a fighter, that your stubborn, it adds to your beauty,"
Ichigo flinched when the loud sound of a firing gun came close to his head, his eyes closed tightly, and he sank to the ground as Aizen's body weight was released from his body.
Ichigo's ears were ringing as he looked up. Tousen was standing in the doorway, Yammy's large body was crumpled to the floor. Tousen lowered the gun to the ground and Ichigo got up quickly and ran over to Tousen, who wrapped his arms around Tousen tightly.
"It's alright," Tousen whispered, wrapping his arms around Ichigo's protectively. "I'm sorry I had to do this," Tousen murmured and Ichigo put his face in the nook of Tousen's neck, breathing heavily. "Are you hurt?"
"Y-you just s-shot Aizen," Ichigo said. Tousen tightened his grip on Ichigo.
"I know,"Tousen said.
"Y-your family, y-you shot the man that took c-care of you," Ichigo said.
"I would do anything for you," Tousen said and kissed Ichigo's cheek.
"T-there are go-gonna be whip lash fo-for doing this," Ichigo said.
"I'll deal with it when it comes time," Tousen said. "We should go, your brother is waiting for us,"
Ichigo nodded slowly, and allowed Tousen to lead him from the house.
"Ichigo," Ichigo looked up and smiled at Byakuya who came over, and took him away from Tousen. "Are you okay?" Byakuya checked Ichigo over quickly. "We'll have the doctor come to check on you when we get you back home,"
"I'm okay," Ichigo said then smiled. "But if you want, I will,"
Byakuya kissed the top of Ichigo's head, then ushered him to the car and into the backseat. Ichigo looked out the window at Tousen who was standing in the front yard, and nodded at Ichigo.
"I'll have Renji come to collect him later," Byakuya said. Ichigo leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.
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Tousen watched as Byakuya's black hummer pulled away, then turned back and walked into the house, and into his bedroom where Aizen was sitting up, a devil's grin on his face.
"Do you think that it'll work now?" Tousen asked.
"Of course," Aizen said standing slowly, he pulled off his jacket, revealing a bullet proof vest with a .38 bullet sticking in it. Aizen sighed, pulling the vest off, and rubbed his chest. "Your aim is as good as always, I'm glad. Our plan wouldn't work as well if it was Gin we sent after Ichigo, things might have become more difficult, but Ichigo has fallen head over heels for you Tousen, it's rather sad if you think about it," Aizen laughed and looked at the blind man who was standing still in the doorway, no emotion in his face, his sightless eyes also gave nothing.
" You should leave, they might come back," Tousen said.
"Of course, I will be in touch though, keep to the plan," Aizen said.
"Of course sir," Tousen said bowing slightly.
"Yammy, you can get up now," Aizen said stepping over the large man who was still slumped on the ground. Yammy pulled himself up and walked from the room. Aizen walked from the room, stopping only to pat Tousen on the shoulder, then leave.
Tousen waited until the door closed, then sighed heavily and tossed the gun on the bed.
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Ichigo sat on his bed, letting Byakuya's personal doctor check over him, except for a few bruises, Ichigo was healthy.
"He's completely healthy, don't worry," The doctor said standing.
Byakuya nodded and let the doctor walk from the room before he closed the door.
"What's on your mind Ichigo? You've been silent the entire time," Byakuya said walking over to the bed, and sat next to Ichigo who rested his head against Byakuya's shoulder.
" Nothing's wrong, I just wanting to spend more time with Tousen," Ichigo mumbled as Byakuya wrapped his arm around Ichigo's waist.
"He's going to come over in a few hours," Byakuya said Ichigo nodded and closed his eyes. "You really love him don't you Ichigo?"
"Yes," Ichigo said, his brow furrowing. "It hasn't been that long, but something about him.... I am so drawn to,"
Byakuya sighed and kissed the top of Ichigo's head. "Get some rest, today was stressful," Byakuya stood and walked to the door.
"What are you going to do?" Ichigo asked.
"What I usually do," Byakuya said, Ichigo frowned and rolled his eyes. Byakuya smiled softly then left, closing the door. Ichigo laid back and sighed heavily.
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Ichigo woke when he felt the bed sinking, he opened his eyes and looked up. " Tousen," He murmured, and Tousen kissed him softly. "You smell like flowers, were you at your shop?"
"Yes," Tousen said. "I brought you flowers, the yellow lily and the windflower,"
Ichigo looked over to the vase sitting on the bedside table and smiled. "They are beautiful," He wrapped his arms around Tousen's neck and kissed Tousen passionately. Tousen laid over Ichigo, kissing back heatedly.
One of Tousen's hands ran up Ichigo's side, pressing heavily, rolling one of Ichigo's nipple. Ichigo moaned and bent his left leg so his leg rubbed against Tousen's hip. Tousen licked down Ichigo's neck and Ichigo shivered.
Tousen pulled Ichigo's clothes off slowly, running his hands over every inch of Ichigo's body repeatedly, so he'd never forget the touch, it would be the last time that he'd be selfish and take Ichigo under this falsehood. Tousen suckled Ichigo's chest softly, and Ichigo's hands gripped Tousen's hair, and Ichigo moaned softly, closed his head, and pushed his head back into the thick pillows.
"Tousen," Ichigo moaned and gasped as Tousen palmed Ichigo's erection.
"Just let me pleasure you," Tousen whispered, his hot breath rolling over Ichigo's hips. Ichigo's eyes fluttered behind his eyelids as Tousen ran his lips over him. Ichigo felt Tousen's fingers enter him one at a time, brushing against the bundle of nerves buried deeply inside him. Ichigo arched off the bed and cried out.
"I love you," Ichigo breathed. Tousen turned blind eyes up to Ichigo's face, but didn't speak, he kept his tongue and lips busy around his lovers cock.
Tousen could feel Ichigo start to tremble, and removed his fingers and lips from his lower half and Ichigo mewled and opened glazed warm brown eyes, his face was flushed, and his lips were parted as he panted.
"To-Tousen," Ichigo wrapped his arms around Tousen's shoulders again as Tousen lined himself with Ichigo's twitching puckered hole, and pushed in. Ichigo cried out, clutching Tousen tighter.
"I love you," Tousen breathed in Ichigo's ear, then sucked hard on the side of Ichigo's neck, thrusting hard and fast into Ichigo, shaking the large bed, pushing Ichigo's body back further on the bed each time. Ichigo cried out, dug his nails into Tousen's back.
"...Hnnnhhn! T-to mu-much," Ichigo breathed, feeling himself already beginning to cum, black threatened the edges of his vision and he couldn't catch his breath.
Tousen wrapped an arm around Ichigo's waist, and put the other over Ichigo's head, and gripped the pillow. " I love you," Tousen breathed again, licking the hollow below Ichigo's ear. Ichigo didn't hear, his mind was so clouded with the constant pressure against his prostate to form words in his mind, or to hear them spoken to him. Ichigo just clung to Tousen like a lifeline.
When Ichigo came, he screamed out Tousen's name, his body shaking, his eyes rolled into the back of his head. Tousen finished soon after, and laid carefully over Ichigo's, wrapping his arms around Ichigo's head like a halo and placed soft kisses across Ichigo's sweat stained face.
"T-Tousen," Ichigo managed after a while.
"Shh, Ichigo, just sleep," Tousen said quietly, his voice seemed distant, but Ichigo couldn't sense it.
Ichigo sunk into the bed as his body relaxed into sleep. Tousen kissed Ichigo again softly on the lips, then got up and fixed his clothes, his head lowered in shame as he walked from the room and closed the door.
"Leaving already?"
Tousen turned his face towards Byakuya. "Yes, I have things I must take care of," Tousen said softly.
"I still don't trust you," Byakuya said leaning against Ichigo's closed door. "I'm not as stupid as I seem, Renji told me, that there was no blood from when you shot Aizen,"
"Perhaps Renji missed it," Tousen said. "I know my bullet hit, I may be blind but I still have my aim,"
"I don't care," Byakuya said. "It's only a matter of time until I prove to Ichigo that you're nothing more than a bastard, and when I do, I will kill you,"
Tousen bowed his head. "Until that day," He said and left, leaving Byakuya leaning against Ichigo's bedroom door, his lips tightened into a thin line, his onyx eyes narrowed in agitation.
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End of Chapter Seven
Sorry it took so long, after I got moved back in, well to a point where I can live in my room, I got terrible writer's block, I've still got it, but I'm pushing through, we'll just have to see how it goes in the next couple of days, I hate when this happens, I don't want to write like any of my stories or anything, I don't even want to draw or paint, it's so just pissing me off. But I got the chapter done, I hope that you all enjoy it, and that you won't mind that I'm going to be updating slowly until I get out of this stupid writer's block hole of doom.
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