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Azure eyes sparkled as Grimmjow looked down at the man in his arms, sound asleep and oblivious to the world. Gently placing his fiancé onto a nearby sofa, he brushed tangerine hair out of the way. Placing a soft kiss to the uncovered forehead, he carefully shook the other awake.

"Ichi, rise and shine," he said gently, smiling as his lover carelessly swatted his hand away.

"You'd better not be waking me up for sex," a sleepy Ichigo grumbled, far from happy. "Remember how you sat with an icepack on your dick for three hours last time?" -yawn- "Don't think I won't kick you again."

Wincing at the painful memory, the bluenette grimaced. "Thanks for that berry, but no. Not this time. Wake up and see for yourself."

Completely ignoring him, the younger male shifted slightly and went straight back to sleep.

Sighing, he pulled the sleeper up and shook him awake again. Yellow eyes peered at him in a death glare before he was pushed away and man drifted off again.

With a frustrated growl, Grimmjow turned to his second plan.

Ichigo yelped and thrashed as he was dragged from his sleep by teeth cutting into his shoulder. A vicious snarl ripped from his throat as he shoved his fiancé away. "What the fuck are you doing?! Shit head! Wake me up like a normal fucking person!"

The towering man laughed as he casually dodged the fist that swung at him. Grabbing his lovers wrists, he skilfully restrained the man and waited until he calmed down.

"SURPRISE!"

Almost dying of a heart attack, Ichigo's body tensed. Honey brown eyes were wide as he took in the people cheering at him, a large 'Congratulations' banner hanging above their heads. Noticing that they were at his work place, he slowly turned to see his other half's glowing smile. "What did you do?"

"Oh my precious son!" an all too familiar voice boomed over the party. Growling at his fiancé, he was was pulled into a tight hug as his dads tears and snot soaked through his clothes. "I just knew you'd say yes!"

"What?" the orangette asked, struggling to push the overly cheerful man away, trying to ignore the laughs from his side. "Grimm told you?"

"Of course son!" Isshin beamed. "Grimmy asked for your hand in marriage, lets see... last month I think it was. He phoned me straight after you celebrated last night!" Ichigo stared at his gleeful father in disbelief, thankful that he was clueless to what their 'celebration' actually was.

Slowly turning to his fiancé, he rested a slim hand on his forehead, syrup orbs showing concern for his love. "You don't feel ill, and I know that you're not drunk..." he muttered.

"Thanks berry," the bluenette grumbled sarcastically. "Don't you think I can be traditional sometimes?" Before the younger male could argue back, his dad cleared his throat with a cough.

"So about that kick you mentioned Ichi..."

Colour drained from his face as he heard those words. "Well I'm going to leave you two to catch up!" Grimmjow said after an awkward moment of silence. Abandoning his lover, he escaped into a conversation with his cousin Nel when he saw her.

- Strawberry -

Urahara was red faced and jolly as he stumbled past his office, stopping in his tracks as he heard something from inside. "Get it out," the bluenette complained loudly, peeking his interest.

"Oh don't be such a big baby," he heard his employee scold the larger man.

"It hurts though!"

"It'll hurt more if you don't stop moving!"

"Hurryyy~"

"Stop squirming!"

"But Ichi..."

"It's an eyelash Grimm! So if you don't want to lose an eye: stop being a baby!" Sighing, the blonde continued down and hall and to the party with a large smile.

Back in the office, Grimmjow was laying on the floor, his lover straddling his chest as he prodded at his eye. "Got it!" Ichigo cheered, showing the little annoyance with a proud smile. "See, it wasn't that bad, now was it?" he teased, pressing their lips together in a soft kiss. Granting the man's tongue access, he moaned as hands sensually massaged his rear.

Staring into each others glowing blue eyes, he pulled him into a devouring kiss, fingers threading through cyan hair. Shuffling down, grinding their waking prides together.

"Congratulations to us berry," Grimmjow breathed as they pulled apart. Holding his lover close, he climbed to his feet as long legs wrapped around his waist.

"We're going to make great husbands," the younger chuckled, his back meeting a wall. Sandwiched between the wall and his fiancé's strong chest, he groaned as he felt long fingers working on his leather belt. He could see the other half's frustration as his tight jeans barely moved from his hips.

Smiling at the grumbled cuss about his clothing, he was placed on the floor and his skinny jeans roughly shoved to his ankles. Tugging neon blue briefs down after so that his lovers erection sprung free, he hissed as cold air touched his heated pride. Kicking the clothing off as he wrapped around his lover again, he was sucked into a devouring kiss.

The bluenette gave a seductive growl as he slid three pale fingers between their connected lips. They both moaned as the wet muscles stole soft touches around the long digits, lust clouding their eyes as they gazed at each other. Feeling hands working on his own belt and trousers, he felt his pride give an excited twitch.

Pulling his hand from their lips, he quickly invaded his fiancé with one slick finger.

Bucking at the sudden entrance, Ichigo had to grasp the others broad shoulders for balance. His eyes narrowed in annoyance as he remembered their last time against a wall. "I just remembered why we don't have sex like this," he grumbled. "It's fucking awkward."

"Nah," the bluenette smirked, shoving a second digit into the tight heat. "We're just out of practice."

Throwing his head back as love bites trailed down his thin neck, the younger male didn't care for the wall he'd jut head butt. The sinful fingers inside him didn't let up for a second as his lover forced a hand between them and exposed himself. Completing Ichigo's task. Trousers and briefs fell uselessly to the floor as he was emptied, feeling the thickness nudge the entrance hidden between firm cheeks.

The towering man moaned as he pushed into his lover, teeth sinking into his shoulder to suppress any sound. The strong legs around him unconsciously tightened to bury him deeper, sighing with satisfaction as he was fully sheathed.

"Brings back memories, huh Ichi?" he smirked as he patiently waited for his loves body to stop quivering. Starting a slow rhythm, he was careful not to injure his love even more.

"Yeah... ahh... but no g-getting c-ahh-ught this... ngh... time," the orangette replied between heavy pants and whimpers.

Chuckling, the towering man pulled out of the delicious heat. "We won't go near the desk this time," he comforted as he unwound the others body from his. Turning the younger male around with his chest against the wall, he quickly thrust into the tightness again. "Aizen's face was fucking hilarious though."

Clawing at the wall, blood filled his mouth as he bit into his lip to keep quiet. Spreading his legs wider to make the pain lesson slightly, he gasped out, "You laid me... ahh... on the i-intercom... b-ahh-stard." All words and pain were forgotten as warm hands gripped his narrow hips and the length inside him rammed his prostate. Nails bit into his tan flesh as the man behind him threw his head back to moan.

Sex and sweat thickened the air as they were lost to pleasure. Skin slapping against skin filled the small room as the towering man thrust into the craving heat as fast as he could.

Resting his sweaty chest and rosy cheek against the cold wall, he closed his eyes to the overwhelming pleasure. Scratching the plain wall at another hard thrust, he was surprised when long pale fingers threaded through his. He smiled as small kisses rained over his shoulder and jaw, affectionate words whispered every so often.

The couple cried out as they reached their end.

Muscular arms wrapped around the orangette protectively as they slowly sank to the floor, thick white fluid dripping down the wall. Gasping for breath, the pair snuggled together.

"Kisuke's going to kill us if he finds out," Grimmjow grumbled into tangerine locks.

"Are you kidding me?" the younger questioned tiredly. "He'd probably ask if he could watch next time." Silence descended over them for a moment as the bluenette processed those words.

"You have a point," he smiled, playing with his fiancé's silver engagement ring. "Anyway berry, how about we get back to our party?" After several second, thin blue eyebrows knit together. "Ichi?" Peering down, his heart swelled at the sight of his naked lover in a peaceful laying the sleeper on the carpet floor, he placed a soft kiss to the man's forehead. Cleaning up their mess and dressing them both, he left the man to slumber.

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