Author notes: Hello everyone! I'm back and I'm sorry if I wasn't able to update last week. It was evaluations week at work so I was very busy. Anyway, I now bring you the tenth installment of this I'm-not-so-sure-if-there's-still-a-plot-in-this-story fic. Thank you very much to those people who had read, reviewed, alerted and favorite-ed my story. Arigatoo! I hope you'll like this chapter!
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Warnings: This fic contains yaoi/malexmale relationships, foul language and possible OOCness so don't complain about the characters being OOC because you've been warned.
Beta Reader: Yoshimara (slavetosuicide) -- thanks very much, dear!
Disclaimer: Hindi akin and Bleach. (Bleach is not mine.)
TEN: Everything's fine
After three hours of foreplay and heavenly orgasm, Grimmjow finally fell asleep. The German was now sleeping soundly with a small smile, contentment and happiness was apparent on his handsome face.
On the other hand, Ichigo was still wide awake. The Japanese teen wanted to sleep as well, but the sticky feeling on his skin and his sore ass prevented him from doing so. He decided that the first thing he needed was a nice not bath to ease his painful, yet sated muscles.
He stealthily crept out of the living room and climbed up the stairs, his knees weak and buckling. It was difficult to walk straight, but he badly wanted to clean himself so he endured it. He sighed in relief as soon as he entered the bathroom and turned on the faucet, filling the tub with warm water. He carefully submerged himself in the water as soon as it was filled, rested his head on the edge and closed his eyes, relaxing. He stayed like that for a good fifteen minutes before he decided to shampoo his hair and lather his entire body with soap. After a couple of minutes, he rinsed himself, took the towel from the rack and wrapped it around his waist. Sighing happily, he got out of the bathroom and went to his room to put some clothes on, looking and feeling refreshed.
He put on a pair of boxers and a large t-shirt that reached his mid-thigh and went down to go to the kitchen. Since he was starving and Grimmjow was still sleeping, he could use this time to fix something for lunch.
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Ichigo wasn't there anymore when Grimmjow opened his eyes, but he heard the unmistakable sound of kitchen utensils clattering against each other from the kitchen. With a groan, he got up, letting the blanket that covered his body slide off of him as he now walked naked towards his destination.
A twisted smile immediately made its way on his lips as soon as he saw the Japanese teen. Ichigo was standing in front of the stove, cooking, wearing nothing but a large shirt that showcased his long, smooth legs. He wasn't sure if his stepbrother was wearing something underneath it, but he didn't waste time to mull over it and quickly approached the other man.
He felt the orange-haired teen gasp and stiffen as soon as he wrapped his arms around that slim waist, the smell of strawberry and soap assaulting his senses as he nuzzled the other man's neck. "What're you cooking?" He asked in a low voice.
Ichigo let out a sigh of relief. "You startled me, Grimm." He said then looked at the food he was cooking again. "I'm cooking stir-fried vegetables."
He tightened his hold on his lover's waist and started nipping on Ichigo's neck. "Hmmm… but I'm not hungry." He whispered and lightly sank his teeth on the soft patch of skin.
"But I am so fuck off and take a bath!" Ichigo shot back and squirmed against him to shake him off. "You reek of sweat and sex, you fucking pervert!"
"Heh, not until you feed me." He teased.
"I thought you're not hungry!"
He suddenly rocked his hips against his stepbrother's ass, making his erection known. "I am now."
This time, Ichigo whipped his head around and glared at the blue-haired teen. "You really are a fucking sex animal! Let go of me, I'm busy!" He protested though he also felt his cock stir from the pleasurable sensation brought by Grimmjow's erection.
The German just smirked against Ichigo's skin, his hand slowly worming its way towards the orange-head's crotch while the other slipped inside his lover's shirt.
Ichigo's breath instantly hitched as soon as he felt his stepbrother's hand on his boxers, stroking his erection through the soft fabric while the other hand roamed around his chest. "Oi… s-stop it." He tried to say, forcing himself to keep a clear head. He had to remind himself that he was cooking, was still holding a spatula and he was hungry… really, really hungry.
Grimmjow felt the orange-head's body tremble against him. With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he suddenly dropped on his knees and raised Ichigo's shirt up.
"Wait, Grimmjow!" Ichigo almost screamed, his hand had already lost hold of the spatula he was holding and it dropped on the floor with a loud thud. He was supposed to peel his lover away from him but instead, he gripped and leaned over the counter for support as the German started placing kisses around the soft cheeks of his ass. "W-wait… s-stop…"
The blue-haired teen continued to shower his lover's behind with wet kisses, biting every now and then to tease his lover. He hooked his fingers on the waistband of the Japanese teen's boxers and pulled them down. Then, he stuck his tongue out and trailed it along the cleft of Ichigo's ass, momentarily swirling the tip on the other man's entrance that earned him a strangled moan.
"Grimm… jow… nngghhh… aahhh…"
Ichigo could only moan and whimper as his stepbrother dipped his tongue in his entrance, teasing him, sending sparks of pleasure singing through his entire body. His nose didn't miss the smell of vegetables already burning in front of him and he knew he had to do something about it. He shakily grabbed for the knob and turned off the stove, thoughts of hunger and food were now completely buried in his mind as that amazing mouth and tongue pushed inside him. "F-fuck!"
Grimmjow pulled away for a second, stood up and replaced his tongue with his fingers. He quickly inserted two digits inside his lover, pushing and rolling them around swiftly, causing the orange-haired teen to scream when he hit his sweet spot. He brought his lips near Ichigo's ear and whispered. "Ne, I really want to eat now, Ichi."
Ichigo swallowed hard and turned his head around to face his lover. He knew what his stepbrother meant. He grabbed Grimmjow's hair and smashed their lips together, initiating a battle of tongues and teeth that only heightened their passion for each other.
The blue-haired teen responded with fierceness as he peeled him away from the stove and pushed him on the table. Grimmjow pushed him further up the table so he completely lay on top of it and grabbed on his thighs, pushing them open, exposing his dripping cock and his wet entrance.
Cyan eyes roamed around soft and creamy flesh as Grimmjow gazed at his lover's trembling body. He licked his lips at the delicious sight and flashed a teasing grin at the orange-head. Ichigo took a deep breath as the blue-haired teen swallowed him whole, sucking his cock like a lollipop, sending stronger jolts of pleasure inside his body. He gripped the edges of the table, holding on for dear life as that talented mouth made his eyes close in pleasure and his body arch in ecstasy.
"Aaaahh… oh god, Grimmjow… aahhh…"
Grimmjow jammed his fingers inside the orange-head teen and prepared him, thankful that his stepbrother's entrance was still slick with his saliva and enjoying the moans of rapture he was hearing from him. He swirled his tongue around Ichigo's head before pulling away and positioned himself at his lover's entrance.
Ichigo gazed hazily at his lover before he felt him enter inside his body, the walls of his opening being stretched to the limit as Grimmjow continued to push. The German hooked the back of his knees on his shoulder and he tightened his grip on the table before his stepbrother pulled in and out of him in a very quick pace. He can still feel pain from the intrusion, but it was slowly encompassed by pleasure whenever Grimmjow would harshly thrust his cock back in, hitting his prostate in the process.
"Harder! Grimmjow, harder! Aaaahhh!"
The German smirked at the sight of his stepbrother, feeling proud that he was the only one who could make Ichigo scream like a goddamn virgin and could make his skin flush and his body tremble in desire. "I see you're hungry for me too, huh? But we're just starting." He said breathlessly and pulled his cock out.
Ichigo's eyes widened in confusion, whimpering in disappointment at the sudden loss but even before he could say something, Grimmjow had already settled between his legs and sucked at the tip of his penis. "Oh god…" He moaned as his lover slowly swallowed him whole again and as a hand started to play with his balls. His eyes rolled at the back of his head and he opened his legs wider as wetness engulfed his engorged cock, making him sob and cry in ecstasy.
Grimmjow felt the orange-head's hands snatch on to his hair and he knew the other man was almost to his limit, so he swiftly pulled away, startling his stepbrother for a moment, and shoved his cock into Ichigo's tight hole once again, thrusting in and out of the tight heat in a frenzied pace.
"Grimmjow… aaahhh… fuck… aaahhhh…" The Japanese teen moaned, grabbing the edge of the table once again as he felt his body being harshly pushed off of the table and at the same time, being filled repeatedly by his lover's huge erection. At the back of his lust-filled mind, he was sure Grimmjow was teasing him and was doing a hell of a job at it. Alternating between sucking him and fucking him was probably the most frustrating and sexiest thing he had ever experienced, and it happened to him on the first day he lost his virginity. He should really mark this day on the calendar and declare it as a personal holiday for the both of them.
He cried out once again in disappointment as Grimmjow suddenly pulled out of him and gobbled on his painfully hard and dripping erection once again. "Fuck it, Grimmjow! Stop pulling out!" He hissed as he rolled hishiips in pleasure, trying to push more of his cock inside the German's mouth.
"Shup ump! Hmmm humry!" Grimmjow replied though his mouth was occupied and applied more pressure on his lover's cock, sucking him hard and fast. He took his damn time into savoring his lover's manhood, devouring it like a sweet, delicious dessert before he pulled away and got back into fucking him again. "You're really tight, Ichi." He said between clenched teeth, his nails digging deeper on his lover's thigh as he fucked him harder on the table.
"Aaaahhh… haaaa… haaa…" Ichigo whimpered, his head thrashing from side to side as he felt himself reaching his orgasm. He released the table and brought his hands on Grimmjow's shoulder, holding him. "D-don't pull out… aaaahhh… d-don't pull out…"
Seeing the desperation on his lover's blushing face, he quickly leaned down and kissed his lover, shoving his tongue inside his warm mouth as he grabbed Ichigo's cock and pumped it in time of his thrusts, feeling his lover's entrance tightening as they both raced for completion. The Japanese teen came first, screaming as his body jerked in too much ecstasy, spilling himself on his lover's hand and between their sweating bodies. After a few more thrusts, Grimmjow soon followed, grabbing Ichigo's lips tight to shove himself deeper in his stepbrother's body as he emptied himself.
Of course, it didn't end there, for after they caught their breaths, Grimmjow carried Ichigo in their bedroom and they fucked each other's brains out until the next morning, satisfying a hunger that made them forget about food and cleaning up. Seriously, Ichigo should really stay away from Grimmjow tomorrow morning if he wanted to clean the mess in the kitchen… and in the living room.
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"ICHIGO! GRIMMJOW! My beautiful sons, I missed you!" Isshin howled like an idiot as he jumped at his sons. "I hope you boys didn't do anything stupid but I know you didn't since you are good boys, right? Right?"Grimmjow glared at his stepfather while Ichigo immediately stepped forward and delivered a kick on his father's face, sending him flying out of the door where he came from.
"Ichi-nii! Grimm-nii!" Yuzu cheerully greeted as she entered the house with Karin. "We're home!"
"Welcome home." Ichigo greeted lazily, though deep inside, he was happy to see the twins again.
"Looks like you two did survive." Karin commented smugly as soon as he saw his brothers. "I told you, you didn't have to worry about them."
Ichigo scowled darkly at his sister, but said nothing.
Grimmjow flashed his signature smirk. "Of course, hunger was not a problem since Ichi here is such a good cook." He said, glancing meaningfully at his lover.
Ichigo stiffened and tried not to blush. "Oh, so how's camping?" He quickly asked, changing the topic.
Yuzu immediately started talking about their camping trip as they made their way into the living room, leaving Isshin, their father, lying like a dead animal outside their house.
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Ichigo was staring outside the window when Rukia arrived. The young woman noticed the dark scowl on her best friend's face as she placed her bag on top of her table, catching a glimpse of Grimmjow Jeagerjaques, sitting on his chair, being stalked and tormented by his fan girls, yet again. A devilish smile curved up her lips as she approached Ichigo and tapped him on the shoulder. "Ichigo."Ichigo turned around and faced his best friend, immediately glaring as he saw the meaningful smile on her face. "What?" He coldly asked.
Rukia rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. "Nothing, I'm just wondering about your weekend? Have fun?" She asked excitedly.
"Fuck off, bitch." The orange-head replied before turning back to look outside again, a slight blush tainting his cheeks. He didn't really want to spill details about his weekend.
"I guess you did have a great time, eh? Come on, tell me about it." The dark-haired woman pushed, nudging the boy's shoulder.
Ichigo inhaled sharply. "I said fuck off, Rukia! There's no way I'm gonna tell you what happened."
"It's not like I don't have any idea. It was so obvious when I called you last Saturday. I just want the details." She shot back with a giggle.
This caused Ichigo's cheeks to turn darker. "Shut up, Rukia!"
The dark-haired girl just laughed and decided to get back to her seat. She was about to sit down when Renji arrived and instead of proceeding to his seat, he went straight to Ichigo.
"Oi, Ichigo." Renji called out as he looked a little worriedly and confusingly at the orange-head.
Ichigo almost jumped in his seat when he heard Renji's voice and he was sure the other man would ask him about 'that' incident. He slowly turned around and tried to look straight at a pair of red orbs. "R-Renji, what's up?"
"You tell me, man. I called you last Saturday but you just hung up on me and you sounded weird. What were you doing at that time, huh?" The red head asked with a raised eye brow.
Ichigo tried to laugh. "N-nothing. I was… I was…" He stuttered, groping for something to say.
"You were breathing heavily and you were moaning, hear me out Ichigo, you were moaning your stepbrother's name. What the fuck was up with you? He wasn't raping you or anything right?"
"Shut the fuck up, you stupid pineapple! Don't spout nonsense things like that! What if someone heard you?" Ichigo almost screamed as he stood up and grabbed the red-head's collar.
Renji blinked. "So he wasn't raping you?" He asked idiotically.
"Of course not!"
"So what were you doing?"
"I was working out at that time and that bastard Grimmjow was disturbing me!"
Renji looked calculatingly at him for a moment before he replied. "Oh, okay. I guess my mind was just thinking of dirty thoughts. I mean, come on, you're straight right? Also, you hate your stepbrother's guts so—"
"Shut up already and sit down! You shut up too, Rukia! Geez!" Ichigo grumbled as he sat down and rubbed his temples. His day was only starting and he was already this stressed out. On top of that, Grimmjow's fan girls were driving him crazy and wouldn't leave his boyfriend alone although the German already drove them away and his ass still hurts like hell.
Man, he would probably die early because of too much stress.
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"Ichigo, my beautiful son!""Stop calling me beautiful and pass me the fucking ketchup!"
"Okay, here you are!"
"What the--! I said pass it not throw it!"
It was the usual dinner scene at the Kurosaki household. Ichigo and Isshin was screaming at each other, Grimmjow was grinning maniacally as he enjoyed watching the father and son throw things at each other across the table, Karin was scowling and muttering curses under her breath and Yuzu was smiling and happy.
It had been three months since Grimmjow came in their family, three months since he and Ichigo started a secret and forbidden relationship. Everything was going smoothly for the both of them though they still had to face issues about Grimmjow's fan girls and their family almost catching them in their room while they make out. Still, everything was fine and they were both happy.
"Stop fighting already!" Karin shouted as she glared at her father and brother.
"Tell that to our father, Karin! He's the one who was throwing—ouch! Goddamit!" Ichigo yelped in pain as he was hit by a spoon on his forehead.
"Ah, sorry Ichigo! I guess my hand slipped!" Isshin apologized goofily.
"Slip my ass! I'm gonna kill you, you bastard!" The orange-head screamed as he stood up and attacked his father.
Ring… ring…
"I'll answer it!" Yuzu said as she stood up.
"By all means, Yuzu." The other twin said with a sigh.
"Oi, don't strangle him too much. He might really die, Ichi." Grimmjow reminded his stepbrother with an amused smile on his lips.
"T-that's what I'm planning to do!" Ichigo replied as he tightened his arms around his father's neck.
"As if I'd let y-you, m-my I-Ichigo!" Isshin shot back as he struggled to escape from his son.
"Aaargh, you disgusting idiot!"
"You have a phone call Grimm-nii!" Yuzu suddenly declared.
Grimmjow instantly scowled. "If it's one of those girls, tell them I'm already dead."
"Oh, but it's a man."
Ichigo immediately stopped from strangling his father to death while Grimmjow raised a confused eye brow. A man called him? As far as he knew, he didn't have much male friends at school or in Japan. So who would call him? Renji? No, no way. He resented the guy although he was Ichigo's best friend. So who called him? He looked at Ichigo for a moment, who was also gazing wonderingly at him, before he stood up from his seat and went to the counter to answer his phone call.
"Hello?" He said once he picked up the receiver.
"Grimmjow…"
Blue eyes widened in shock as he heard the voice from the other line. He knew that voice, he recognized it very much.
"Ulquiorra?"
Author Notes: Yeah, you can kill me if this sucks, though I like the smut and I had a great time writing it. Once again, I apologize for the late update and I wanna give special thanks to MuffinzRBeast24 for giving me cool ideas.
Anyhow, please tell me what you think. Oh, and also, I'm serious about the beta-reader. Please send me a PM about it. Thank you very much and hope to see you again next week!
Next Chapter: Who the hell is Ulquiorra in Grimmjow's life?