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jhoang6: Well demons are a lot like animals, territorial and what not. So when He saw Aizen and Isshin rushing forward they sort of claimed dominance of the situation and if he interfered he would most likely have gotten attacked.
Chapter 7: Settling in
Two days passed since Ichigo matured but all the young hybrid seemed to want to do is sleep and nothing else. It worried everyone greatly.
Isshin the most.
Ichigo had hardly left his room, when he did he made a bee line for either the kitchen or bathroom and straight back into his room, he moved too fast to take a proper glance at. All they saw was orange hair and now and again black wings.
That was where Ichigo found himself, in his room on his bed.
Reason being?
Well.
Let's just say that every time he saw Aizen he would blush and get uncomfortable down under. Aizen stirred things in him and made him all hot and bother just by him looking at him, not even in a suggestive way.
Ichigo was just too embarrassed to go out and get laughed at. He didn't want the blue haired and black haired demon teasing him, he's kick their asses if they did but still. He didn't even want to go out, it's not that interesting…
That was one way they tried to coax him out of the room, by promising things that the humans do for fun. Like movies, restaurants, theme parks and shopping.
Whatever those were, Ichigo didn't know and wasn't brave enough to face everyone.
That and he knew timing wise he was a week or so from his first heat. This was that he wasn't in lick with demon mating cycles because of his angel blood. But he still got his own heat until he found a mate.
And he knew who it was but he just couldn't face the man.
The man.
Just thinking of him got a twitch out of lil Ichigo and a blush straight after.
You guessed it, Ichigo was a virgin and had his first kiss taken while he was berserk. How eloquent.
Licking his lips and taking a deep breath Ichigo let it out slowly as to calm himself. He stood from his bed and grabbed the pants that were outside the door when he woke up.
He slipped the pale blue jeans on and tied the belt. He looked around but didn't see a shirt. He grimaced and sighed.
The rest of the group had made their home on the couches, they were busy watching a movie that had no real entertainment value to it, so they made their own lines and laughed loudly, however when the sound of a door opening and no rushing feet were heard they all snapped their necks to the door.
There stoop the tempting sight of a bare torso Ichigo in pale blue jeans, he started to blush slightly when he noticed everyone staring and accidentally let his wings loose, they folded out from his skin gracefully and stretched in what little space they had before returning back to their normal position.
Aizen sniffed the air subtly and fought the smirk that wanted to eat his face. A sweet scent mixed with a musky spicy scent was barely there but he smelt it.
And only he would.
It made sense to Aizen now why Ichigo didn't want to come out, he would be embarrassed by what he's feeling and most likely blush that mixed with these older demons around him and how they would tease him would make any young demon avoid contact.
Grimmjow was the first to notice the blush, a cat-like grin stretched his lower face apart, he started chuckling, when Nnoitra noticed he joined in making Grimmjow laugh harder.
The two females glared at the laughing males and were about to tell them off.
Ichigo blushing face went deathly pale and he let some of his power slip, that successfully stopped Grimmjow and Nnoitra's laughter. They looked on with large eyes that held a small unhidden amount of fear.
"Don't fucking laugh at me if you want to live, I don't need this from you." Ichigo growled out displaying his teeth and longer nails.
Grimmjow and Nnoitra nodded their heads and scrambled out the door, golden and brown eyes following their movements with an angry glare. Once they were gone he huffed and reverted back to normal.
Nel smiled at him and patted the seat next to her. "So that's why you've been holding up in your room?" She asked in a motherly fashion. Ichigo nodded and looked around suddenly.
"ICHIGOOOO!" Ichigo's eyes went wide as he dodged just in the nick of time, Isshin came soaring through the air crashing into the sofa opposite Ichigo and the girls. Everyone looked at Isshin with big shocked eyes.
"Are you insane, why did you attack your son?" Harribell asked with a frown.
Isshin popped up as if nothing happened, he dragged the sofa back to its place before flopping down himself. "Just wanted to check his reflexes and instinct. I'd say you have some pretty good ones there my boy!" Isshin said to his son with a beaming proud smile.
Ichigo gave a small smile in return.
Gin came in with another raven haired demon, both looked to Ichigo with mild surprise before looking to the girls. "Our shift is done, yar turn now, enjoy" Gin said and slunk his way out the room humming something about going to Hell.
Aizen and the rest chuckled well aside from Ulquiorra and Ichigo for different reasons.
Aizen nodded his head to the raven, who in turn nodded as well and left just as quietly. The two girls gave weary sighs but stood up, they bid Ichigo good-bye and made their way out.
That left Ichigo, Isshin and Aizen in the room. Ichigo fought hard to keep the blush away, luckily or so he thought his father spoke up.
"OH ICHIGO MY SON IS ALMOST IN HEAT!" Isshin billowed while Aizen looked on amused at this new side of Isshin and Ichigo watched on in horror as his blush spread across his face.
Ichigo growled and jumped his father socking him in the face, Aizen winced when he heard the snapping of a bone, Isshin's jaw most likely.
When the two males jumped apart Isshin looked on worried, he had good reason to, even in human form his bones were harder than steel. He was holding his jaw right so that it grew back correctly. No need to break it again if he had the choice.
Ichigo was shaking his hand a little, the two elder men could see the bone and skin repairing itself. It was a rather powerful punch.
"Ichigo you need to be careful in your human form, you get hurt more easily." Isshin looked more worried when his son shrugged and said nothing.
Sighing Isshin sat down with a more serious face. "The mating season is important Ichigo."
That got Ichigo's attention, but a small smile was on his face. "I don't go into heat like normal demons do." Ichigo scratched his tummy when it growled loudly. He gave a sheepish smile. "Just know that it's suckish timing on my side but I will only go into heat once as a normal angel would."
Ichigo turned and walking into the kitchen, a few seconds later the two men heard the sound of the fridge opening and closing.
Isshin looked to Aizen with questioning eyes.
"Angels go into a sort of heat when they meet their mates and have touched, that kiss I gave him was the kick start he needed to go into heat. It takes a while for us. That and we still go into heat but it is so that we don't feel anything until we meet the person we are to be with." Aizen explained.
Isshin visibly relaxed. "I was so afraid he's have a similar heat as to demons."
Aizen chuckled and agreed.
Demons in heat acted more like whores than anything else till they find the right mate.
A few days later Ichigo was lounging on the sofa alone in his father's apartment. He was almost asleep when he heard the door open.
He was instantly alert when he smelled a smell that smelled of male musk and a fresh forest. Opening one eye he watched as Aizen made his way towards him, he was wearing a white suit and black button up shirt with the two upper buttons undone.
He looked very impressive in human standards.
Ichigo was sprawled over the three-seater couch with his feet almost over the edge, Aizen gently picked up his feet and sat where his calves rested, his legs now on top of Aizen's lap.
A small blush spread over his cheeks and nose.
"Um… Hello…" Ichigo said with a sheepish smile.
Aizen gave a smile in return.
"I just thought we'd chat and get to know one another, after all I did claim you in a sense." Ichigo gave a confused look and sat up but kept his legs were they where, he leaned against the backrest of the couch as looking into Aizen's darker brown eyes.
Aizen was still in awe at how beautiful Ichigo's duel coloured eyes were, the gold wasn't an unnatural, for it didn't glow but was a mix between honey and molten gold. The adorable confused look that Ichigo held made him smile a little more gently.
"Angels claim their mates in… I guess you can call in sections or parts. A kiss is usually the start, we already had a kiss although you weren't really in the right stage of mind" Aizen's face took on a thoughtful look.
Ichigo sighed and scratched his head. "Yeah about that…" A blush suddenly engulfed his cheeks. Aizen noticed this and leaned closer. "You can't fully remember can you?" He asked softly. Ichigo nodded his head not trusting his voice at the man's close proximity.
Feeling a curled finger underneath his chin Ichigo allowed his face to be turned to face Aizen. "Well we'll just have to fix that won't we?"
Ichigo looked back into dark chocolate eyes and nodded his head once, he was right Ichigo knew this. He was claimed and when his heat kicked in Aizen would be the only one on his mind. Something demons didn't know.
The kiss started out slow and gentle as it was when Aizen first kissed him, it was just better.
Aizen marvelled at how soft and silky the red head's lips were. He wrapped his arms around the slender waist and pulled him closer almost onto his lap before he thought better of it. The kiss deepened as Ichigo opened his mouth when he felt Aizen's seeking tongue.
A spark of electricity went down his spine when their tongues met, Aizen's arms tightened around him as he snaked his arms around his neck.
They broke the kiss when breathing became an important bodily function.
Breathing a little laboured Ichigo nestled his head between Aizen's neck and shoulder. Aizen stroked the skin of Ichigo's neck and clothed back.
"Are there any questions you'd like to ask me?" he asked the younger man in a soft tone, no need to talk loudly when his mouth was right by a very tempting ear.
Ichigo lifted his head and blinked a few times, it was clear that he was close to falling asleep when Aizen asked his question.
"Mmm… no not at the moment, well not that I can think of really…" Ichigo yawned a little and settled back down against Aizen more tightly. When Ichigo was fully into sleep's embrace Isshin walked in and saw Aizen holding his son in a warm hold.
"He's awfully tired lately, you would happen to know why?" Isshin asked as he sat on the couch opposite them.
Aizen gave a soft barely heard sigh and started to stroke Ichigo's hair.
"I guess one could say that his body is reading itself." Aizen looked into Isshin's eyes.
"He'll go into heat in a around two days."
Isshin nodded his head, the serious look he had on his face melted into a sly smirk. "You better take vare of my boy, I imagine that you and he will be busy for a few days?"
Aizen laughed softly and looked down to the slumbering Ichigo, he had shifted closer and was almost hugging him while they spoke. "Yes I believe so."
Isshin gave Aizen a warning look. "Don't hurt my son… he's all I have left."
Aizen looked into the dark brown eyes and saw a father's worry, he didn't understand what it felt like but he knew that Ichigo now meant the world to Isshin… and slowly for him the same.
Byakuya looked out the window when Rukia came in, her heat had finally worn off and she was her cool calm collected self again.
"Brother?"
"Yes Rukia?"
"Aren't you going to go after Ichigo? I mean…" It was clear that she didn't know how to ask it properly but Byakuya caught on as to what she wanted to ask.
"No… he has been claimed by Aizen." Byakuya felt Rukia tense from behind him. "It also seemed that the boy is involved with the fight between Aizen and Baraggan." Byakuya looked back to his sister and saw the worried look on her face.
"An escaped demon on earth with the idea to kill or enslave humanity and possibly insure the wrath of both Heaven and Hell… Aizen refused to join Baraggan, so that should mean that Ichigo has as well." Byakuya explained to her.
Rukia shuffled her feet. "Do you think we could join?" She looked up to see her shocked brother, she understood why he was looking at her as if she was insane, but she now had more friends to fight for and Baraggan was starting to cause trouble everywhere.
"Aizen and Ichigo I mean…" She clarified quickly.
Byakuya made a hum noise indicating he was thinking on it.
Rukia smiled and left her brother to brood a little. She walked down the corridor and made her way to Renji's room. She knocked gently and waited for the door to open, Renji was in what he called his PJ's, meaning a pair of drawstring sweats and a massive shirt, she didn't know where he got it but it was massive it hit her knees when she wore it.
With sleepy eyes Renji allowed Rukia to come inside, he made his way to his bead and landed on it face-first, a muffled hello was heard making Rukia chuckle.
"So I talked to brother and it looked like you might have some action after all." That got Renji to lift his head and look at his mate with big childlike happy eyes. "He might join the war?"
Rukia nodded her head.
She squealed when Renji swooped her up in a hug and kissed her senseless.
Ichigo stretched out over Aizen as he woke up, Aizen watched with rapt attention as the younger man's body bowed and the shifting muscle underneath smooth slightly scarred skin. The skin had a healthy glow to it as it was warmed up by the setting sun.
One amber brown eye peeked up at him and a sleepy smile was given to him to see. Aizen brushed the long braid away from Ichigo's face and kissed his lips gently.
"I wouldn't mind waking up like this…" Ichigo mumbled out in a slight slur, he wasn't fully awake yet.
Chuckling Aizen shifted so that Ichigo was more comfy on his lap instead of half lying against his hip. Ichigo allowed this and snuggled up to the brunette.
The peaceful moment was ruined when the door opened and Grimmjow, Nnoitra, Starkk and Gin came through the door. Aizen wrapped his arms around Ichigo's waist to keep him from moving.
Grimmjow busted out laughing which wasn't a good idea, it was quickly learned that the read head had a temper that was downright scary.
In a matter of seconds Ichigo broke though Aizen's hold and was holding Grimmjow against the wall with one hand and his full hybrid form on display, wicked tapered horns were in his face, a death glare like no other was also sent his way as the hand tightened its hold. Grimmjow clawed at the forearm that was holding him to the wall but the young hybrid didn't even flinch when his claws raked through his skin making bloody gashed.
"I'm getting sick of you… you who think it's fine to laugh at anyone, thinking you're untouchable…" Ichigo tilted his head allowing him to move his head closer to Grimmjow's.
In a low watery voice he growled lowly. "Think better next time, as for now I am mostly in control of hum demon side and won't hesitate to kill or maim you." Ichigo felt Grimmjow shiver and dropped him, still in his hybrid form he walked back to Aizen, when he reached the man he reverted back to his human form and took his position on Aizen's lap as he did before Grimmjow laughed at him.
Aizen didn't say a word because he knew that the younger man was growing tired of Grimmjow's constant teasing; Ichigo had gotten over his shyness and was blushing next to nothing unless someone made a rude or perverted comment.
Ichigo settled down and the rest of the group filtered out and found a seat. After a few minutes of silence Isshin came in, he saw that everyone was watching Ichigo who was snuggled up on Aizen's lap, the boy had gotten maybe an hour or so sleep in.
He was still sleepy by the way his eyes were half lidded.
Aizen was dragging his finger through the longish hair at the back of Ichigo's head. Grimmjow looked a little pale and Nnoitra looked like he wanted to burst of laughter and Gin looked ready to start cooing at the sleeping Ichigo and Starkk… was busy taking the lead in the sleeping contest.
Finally duel coloured eyes looked in his direction a sleepy smile graced his face and Gin finally broke and started cooing at the youngster.
Ichigo chuckled and shook his head to the best of his abilities as it was resting against Aizen's chest, the steady beat helping him to fall back into slumber.
A few minutes Gin stopped when he saw Ichigo's breathing deepen and he went fully limp in Aizen's hold. He was fast asleep. The normal frown he had on his face was gone and he looked far younger than normal. His mouth was a little slant as well and a few murmurs escaped his throat.
Ichigo's was a sleep talker apparently.
Isshin moved to sit on the same couch and watched as his son shifted in his sleep.
The frown returned but it looked more scared than annoyed. The young hybrid started to shiver and clutch at Aizen's shirt.
A faint whimper reached everyone's ears.
"No…"
"Don't…"
"STOP!" Ichigo yelled in his sleep becoming more frantic in body movements.
After a while he suddenly went still.
"Please don't leave me alone… don't go… please… mother? Mom?" A sob was wretched out of his throat and another followed shortly after soon the young demon was crying in his sleep.
"I'll… kill you… I'll make you pay…" Ichigo whispered and went silent.
Everyone looked on with sad eyes, it was painfully obvious as to why the boy was crying. He was reliving a terrible incident.
"I wonder when that woman will ever get what is coming to her…" Aizen huffed and leaned back resting Ichigo in a better grip then standing up carrying the younger man into his room.
Isshin hummed in agreement as he watched his son's mate carry him to his room knowing that his son will have to leave it so soon but he'd still see his son so he wasn't all that bitter about it. Ichigo was limp in Aizen's arms showing that he was done dreaming and mentally exhausted himself.
As Ichigo was tucked in and watched over for a few minutes by both men.
Isshin sighed gaining Isshin's attention. "I think he should move in with you, sooner the better after all. You two need to spend more time together and I guess it would be better to do that seeing as he turned into a sleeping beauty."
Aizen looked down at Ichigo.
"You make a fair point…" Looking at the tear tracks that ere drying Aizen whipped them away and picked the rather light male up.
He walked out the room and saw that everyone left, well Starkk was still fast asleep and Isshin snickered at that. He's allow the man to sleep some more.
Walking up to the elevator Isshin pressed the button. They moved into the small space and pressed the second highest floor, when the elevator shifted and began to move a sleepy golden and brown eye opened to look up at Aizen.
"Kidnapping me are we?" He said in a joking tone.
Both men chuckled and looked down to the sleepy man.
Aizen allowed Ichigo to stand on his feet and lean on him. Isshin watched and Ichigo wrapped his arms around the older male to keep himself up as well as keep Aizen close.
The lead Ichigo into Aizen's apartment, Ichigo wanted to look around but he was just too damn sleepy. He knew why and it was rather annoying to him that his mating heat held so much over him at the time, he huffed as he was lead into a rather big room with a very big bed that silk sheets.
Ichigo flopped down and curled into a ball and fell asleep just as quickly as he did on Aizen's lap.
Aizen walked Isshin to his front door and bade the man a good day, he moved back to the side of the bed Ichigo was not hogging.
He gently moved Ichigo to the side of the bed and moved in behind him, Ichigo turned and nuzzled into his chest with a soft murmur.
Looking down Aizen saw that Ichigo was looking up at him. Taking both his hands he started to undo the braids, he ran his fingers through the long hair that reached Ichigo's hips when he stood.
"You are beautiful." Aizen said softly when he saw that Ichigo was looking at him questioningly. A small blush made its way onto his face. Ichigo's head darted up and placed a small kiss on his lips. Aizen was quick to deepen it, he wasn't going to push Ichigo but he wanted to taste the man more.
Ichigo moaned and pulled Aizen closer then rolled onto his back pulling Aizen on top of him, Aizen broke the kiss and started to pepper the young hybrid's neck with light kissed and soft nips.
Ichigo's hips bucked when Aizen grazed his teeth underneath his jaw. Shaking hands moved under his jacket pushing it off somewhat. Getting the idea Aizen sat up and removed his jacket and shirt. Ichigo marvelled at the well sculpted torso in front of him, curious hands moved over the ridges and bumps of well defined abdominal muscles that jumped and twisted underneath smooth skin.
Leaning down Aizen made his way down Ichigo's torso licking, kissing and sucking. He felt territorial and made love bites all over his sun kissed skin making the younger one wither and moan underneath him.
Aizen looked into lusty miss colured eyes.
"You're mine you know this correct?"
Ichigo frowned but nodded.
The brunette's hands moved to the orangette's pants and slid them down.
"So you know you can trust me in what I do to you?"
Again Ichigo nodded.
Sitting back up to pull the pants off completely Aizen ran his hands up long and defined legs up to strong and slim hips up sensitive sides that made goose flesh appear on the tasty skin.
It was clear that Ichigo was beyond aroused and bucked his erection into Aizen's hand he ran a hand over the heated flesh.
"Please…" Ichigo moaned, what he was asking for he didn't really know.
Aizen knew that Ichigo wasn't sure at what he wanted to he kept it simple. He moved his hand over the stiff member with one hand and removed his pants with the other freeing himself from the prison of his pants.
Ichigo looked down with lust clouded eyes and moaned when he saw Aizen's proud and erect cock. The sudden urge to be filled hit him hard but fear kept him back from asking.
Aizen reached over to his bed side table and got out a bottle of lube, he poured some on his hand and threw the bottle off to the side.
He used the lube hand to grasp both their members and stroke them quick and hard making Ichigo arch his back and moan out his name long and loudly.
"F-fuck…" Ichigo started to buck his hips in time with Aizen's hand. The friction was amazing to both men and they quickly sensed their arousal hitting their peaks. Both their breath was laboured and in short puffs.
Ichigo's virgin body was first to go, he released on his chest with a loud moan and arch of his back, he flopped down and watched with hazy eyes as Aizen didn't the same, his whole body tense as he coated Ichigo's chest with his own seed mixing to with his own.
Both men gained their breath back. Aizen stood and slid his pants off fully and walked to the bathroom, Ichigo was almost asleep when he felt a wash cloth running down his chest. He opened an eye and smirked at Aizen who threw the soiled cloth to the side where his laundry basket sat.
"Take a nap with me?" He asked through a yawn.
Aizen smiled and moved in behind Ichigo locking his arms around the smaller man's waist.
Dark brown eyes watched as his mate slept peacefully in his arms, Aizen knew that one reason he make Ichigo cum was to wear out his body off bad dreams.
The fact that Ichigo didn't look unhappy or sad when he woke up meant that the hybrid didn't remember his dreams.
He was oddly relieved of that. He closed his eyes and laid his head down; Ichigo turned in his sleep to lie face to face with Aizen and cuddled closer.
Yes he could very much get used to having Ichigo around.
Another filler chapter, just bits that needed to be said yada yada…
Read and review pretty please with chibi Grimm-kitties on top? X3
