Doctor's Training

Holy typos batman. I'm so sorry I got rushed and distracted in the middle of this chapter. I wanted to get it published, and a bit too quickly, I'll fix the typos once I get the next chapter up. So sorry! UGH!

Chapter Ten

Giving

Ichigo was a bundle of nerves standing in the doorway kitchen. He was thinking about the playroom, now finished. He'd been in it, and Shiro had finished up a few things before dinner. They ate together and then as Ichigo cleared the dishes, Shiro came up and wrapped arms around him.

"How about we do some stress relief, Ichi-pet?" he said softly.

Ichigo nodded before he thought. "I'm stressed a lot," he said almost not really noticing what he was saying. Shiro grabbed his hand and pulled him up the stairs, followed by the other two. He'd already put on his training collar and as they entered, Shiro grabbed a thick black collar off the rack near the door that held collars and leashes of various types. He buckled it on and gave a sigh. He wouldn't be able to be as submissive as he wanted, because he needed to keep an eye on Ichigo, but this would suffice.

"This is your first scene, Ichi-pet. Remember the safety words, the stop lights, and remember that no matter what else you say, that's the only thing that counts, okay? I'm going to sub too, I need a flogging, but that's what I want, okay, pet? Don't be nervous. Now, are you ready to go all the way like we talked about before? Or do you just want to watch? Remember, you can change your mind at any time and have us stop."

Ichigo swallowed. "I…I want to feel good, so…"

Shiro nodded. "Okay, we're going to go over this a lot more later, sweet, tonight is just to get you used to what we're doing. There's something we'll talk about a lot, and that's just what I was saying. Consent. Remember that, Ichi-pet. Anything you don't want, all you need to do is say so. And the same goes for anything you do want. We'll do things that stretch your limits and you need to remember to use the stoplights to indicate no or yes. That's why I want you to watch tonight more than anything, and maybe get off with one of the big bad doms. I want you to pay attention to this though," Shiro said, stripping as he spoke. "Risk Aware Consensual Kink is what I live by. That means that I know that having Renji flog me has some risk to it. It is possible to injure me. It is possible to develop an infection in one of the welts. But I am well aware of that. I guess it is similar to those crazy fuckers who do extreme sports. They end up laid up all the time, but it doesn't stop them. This is the same thing."

Shiro was naked now except for his collar and Ichigo again marveled at how white and smooth his skin was. Even with the scars on his back, it was beautiful. "I take care of myself, and my doms take care of me, and I take care of my subs. That's the important thing to remember. Some people like to be choked, like breath play, and they are well aware of the danger that suffocation presents, but they take that risk. Keep in mind, Renji is only doing what I want. If I want him to stop, all I have to do is tell him red light, and that's it. So I could yell no, stop, all I want, which is part of the thrill of it all, but when I really want him to stop, I say red light. I doubt it, Renji's a good dom, he doesn't go too far and we've had long talks about what I like. No matter what, we choose to do this, and no one forces me or you to do anything you don't want. I like pain, from what I've seen, you don't. And that's fine, now, any questions? Nice and slow for you, okay? And remember, when Renji is talking to me, this is what I tell him to say. He'll call me a slut, and say filthy things, but I love that more than flogging sometimes."

Ichigo blinked and just shook his head, taking in everything around him.

"Who do you want to be your first, pet?" Renji whispered in his ear.

"Um…I…" he stammered, not wanting to upset either of them.

Grimmjow snaked an arm around his waist. "Pet…" he purred, "Whoever you like, no hard feelings for either of us, okay, pet? We'll both love you in the end."

Ichigo looked up at his first crush and smiled shyly. "Um, Grimmy…I think I'd like you to be my first…"

Renji kissed his ear. "Good pet, you chose, now…on yer knees, pet."

Ichigo fell to his knees and watched as Renji began to circle Shiro who stood watching with hooded eyes. "Have you been a naughty slut?" he asked Shiro.

Shiro smirked. "Very naughty, master, I need to be punished."

Renji was quietly circling the albino, he was still dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, much like Grimmjow and Ichigo. Ichigo was fascinated.

Grimmjow was behind him now, and he felt his hands run down his arms, sending shivers through his body as he watched Shiro slowly watch Renji, his body moving to follow his movements now and again. Ichigo was still amazed at how white his skin was, and he could see traces of old scars over his back and he wondered how many times he'd been whipped, but they were so faint. He felt his shirt being unbuttoned and pulled off slowly, leaving his upper body bare to Grimmjow. Grimmjow ran his hands over his chest and began to play with his nipples, getting a sharp gasp as he felt a jolt of pleasure shoot through him.

He felt Grimmjow stand up and a moment later, he felt leather cuffs snapping onto his wrists, but he was watching the way Shiro's body moved as Renji would step forward and touch him and step back. Before long, Renji grabbed a set of cuffs and chains from the table and had cuffed Shiro's pale arms together, followed by his ankles. He then yanked him by the chain to lean over the low table, snapping the shackles down into place at the top and he pulled out a riding crop from the cabinet beside the table.

"What do you need, my little slut?" he asked, walking around the table and putting the crop under Shiro's chin and lifting him up.

"Punish me, so hard, make me bleed, I've been soooo naughty," he said, his pale hips wriggling as he spoke.

Ichigo was fascinated as Grimmjow pulled him to his feet, and barely noticed when his remaining clothes were removed. Behind him, Grimmjow soon had stripped himself down and watched the show Renji and Shiro were putting on. He lowered himself down into one of the large chairs and pulled Ichigo into his lap, holding his hips tightly, gently tugging the chains that attached the wrist cuffs to the D ring in the collar. He flinched when Renji put the first stripe of red across the albino's back. Shiro groaned deeply and arched into it though, and to Ichigo's surprise, he could see him getting aroused already. He didn't notice his own arousal.

"Pet likes to watch, Ren," Grimmjow said suddenly, hands stroking down Ichigo's the outside of Ichigo's thighs.

Both Renji and Shiro turned to glance at him and were taken aback by the sight. He was sitting nude on Grimmjow's lap, mouth open and panting slightly, face flushed bright red and hands gripping to Grimmjow's thighs below him. His cock was starting to swell just from watching them play out Shiro's desires. Ichigo ducked his head, flushing darker, only to have his collar yanked behind him, bringing his head up.

"No, pet, watch," Grimmjow said in his ear. Ichigo nodded slowly.

Renji gave them both a wink and went back to flogging Shiro's pale back. Before long, Ichigo and Grimmjow were both fully aroused and Shiro was begging to be let up, that he'd had enough. But he hadn't said the safe words, so Ichigo kept in mind he was getting what he wanted to get out of the night. He was panting and writhing with each stripe across his back, his cock painfully hard now. Renji had paused and slid a cockring on him to ensure he didn't come just from the flogging. He was begging more to have that taken off than anything else.

Ichigo could feel Grimmjow's hardness under him, but he hadn't done more than stroke him a few times, making him moan and wiggle on his lap. He was laving his neck and back with his tongue, putting small kisses and bites along his skin. It felt amazing, this strange attention. He was enraptured by Shiro's scene and wanted to feel good…but he wasn't sure about going so far as Shiro. He didn't think he liked pain that much…

He felt Grimmjow move and the ankle cuffs that matched the ones on his wrists were applied gently, though he didn't really notice until the pull of the chain made him realize he'd been restrained fully now. His wrists were secured to the collar, though he had enough play to move his arms to his lap, and his legs were attached to each other with a length of chain. It wasn't a tight binding, but Grimmjow was going slow to begin with. Still, even the gentle chaining had him more aroused than he thought possible.

They'd talked about his sexual experience, and found it fascinating that he'd never even self-pleasured, so it was no surprise when Grimmjow slipped a ring down onto his cock to keep him from going too soon. He moaned at the stimulation and rocked back against Grimmjow, who smiled against his back.

Renji had stopped flogging Shiro and was lapping and kissing at his neck and back, gently licking his way down to his entrance, where he began to suck and lick in ernest. Ichigo's eyes widened a bit at the sight, not really expecting him to lick there. Shiro seemed to enjoy it a lot though. A moment later, Renji reached over to the cabinet and pulled a couple bottles of lubes. He tossed one at Grimmjow who caught it easily, and took the other and coated a finger with it.

"Is my slut ready for his reward for taking his punishment so well?" Renji said, sliding his finger up and down the crease of Shiro's body.

"Oh yes, fuck, yes…" he moaned, bucking backward until Renji pressed a finger inside him, getting a long, drawn out moan from Shiro. "Fuck, yes, more…"

Grimmjow placed a sucking kiss on his neck and Ichigo heard the flick of the bottle, and felt something against him. At first he tensed, but Grimmjow whispered into his ear as he swirled his finger around the rim of his entrance with the warm gel. When Ichigo relaxed a little, he pressed his finger in slowly, getting a gasp from him. Grimmjow steadied him with a hand on his hip, and worked his finger in him slowly. He wanted to make very sure not to hurt him his first time, so he took time and final pulled out and applied more lube, pressing in two fingers this time.

Ichigo groaned against the sensation. It wasn't painful, just odd. He was beginning to wonder why Shiro was practically begging to be fucked when Grimmjow's fingers brushed against what he knew medically to be his prostate. However, he never knew such a small bundle of nerves could shoot so much pleasure through him. He gasped and leaned back against Grimmjow.

Renji had worked his way up to three fingers. "Such a little slut, look at your greedy little hole, sucking me in like this, you want me to fuck you, don't you, my little cock slut?"

"Oh, yes, fuck, fuck me, please, now, get in me now, please, I can't stand it!" Shiro moaned against the table, writhing his hips backward onto Renji's fingers.

Renji withdrew and slapped Shiro's ass barehanded. "Don't get too greedy, little slut, I'll make you wait even more…"

Shiro whined, opening his legs even further in quiet request. Renji, though he enjoyed the playing, was hard enough he hurt, so he opened his jeans and slathered himself up with the lube and pushed into Shiro in one fast thrust.

At that moment, Grimmjow slid a third finger into Ichigo's tight opening, and he barely flinched, eyes glued to the sight of Renji taking Shiro hard and fast enough to make the chains rattle loudly against the table. After a few minutes, Grimmjow felt he'd prepared him enough.

"Ichigo, my pet, are you sure? I don't want to rush you into this," he asked quietly. "Remember, you don't have to do this tonight," he said, rubbing his fingers over the stretched opening.

Ichigo swallowed. "No, I do, I do, please…I want you to take me, here, now, please Grimmy," he said the last in a near whine as Grimmjow lazily stroked his throbbing cock.

Grimmjow nodded, slathering himself up with the lube and pulling Ichigo over him. "You control it, however you're comfortable, Ichi-pet, okay? I'll help, but you move when you're ready."

The sounds of Shiro and Renji were intoxicating, the moans, screams and pants. Ichigo almost didn't notice when the head of Grimmjow's more than ample cock slid past the ring of muscle into him. He gasped and reflexively tensed. Grimmjow held onto his hips and grimaced. "Relax, pet, relax…" he said. Ichigo breathed out and watched Shiro and Renji again. A moment passed and he nodded, allowing Grimmjow to guide him further down on him. It felt more strange than painful, a feeling of fullness, but it felt…incredibly warm. He sunk finally until he was flat against Grimmjow's lap and leaned his head back, letting himself adjust to the strange feeling.

Grimmjow stroked his hair and rubbed circles into the small of his back as he laid kisses along his neck. After a few moments, he began to move a bit, and Grimmjow adjusted himself to angle just right to… Ichigo let out an almost inhuman sound as his sweet spot was brushed against by Grimmjow's movement. Grimmjow smiled and looked over to Renji who reached around in front of Shiro and released his cock ring, initiating a long, low growl from the albino as he came against the table he was leaned over. Renji's hips stuttered and he followed him over. The sight of both of them coming sent Ichigo's body into more frantic motion but his inexperience made him more frustrated. Grimmjow smiled and leaned further back and began using his hands to guide him up and down, slowly working him into a frenzy of his own. He dropped his head back and whimpered, and Grimmjow took over completely from there.

Renji pulled away and reached over and unhooked Shiro's hands. Shiro had slipped into a dazed state, it seemed to Ichigo, and Renji fell into the big bean chair and pulled him into his lap and began stroking his hair and hugging him close to him. The tenderness was so in opposition to the violence of the flogging, but it seemed to fit. Ichigo felt Grimmjow growing tighter under him and he reached forward and released the ring on Ichigo's cock, and the second he did, he was slammed with an intense orgasm that sent the world into senseless white that left him a panting and boneless heap in Grimmjow's arms. He barely registered Grimmjow following him, filling him with his own release, and the world just seemed to blissfully fade out from his vision or a moment and then was back, and everything was brighter, louder, more vibrant. Grimmjow moved to pull out of him, and the weird, wet feeling was strange, but he turned and snuggled into Grimmjow's arms with a satisfied hum. He felt the cuffs being removed more than anything and was lifted up slowly and then they were in the bath together. Grimmjow washing him gently and holding him incredibly close.

When they came out, Renji had cleaned Shiro's back, who was lying flat on his stomach on the bed now, almost asleep it seemed. Ichigo flopped down on the bed beside him on his back, robe from the bath barely covering him as he snuggled into Shiro's personal space. Shiro smiled and turned over to look at him as Renji rubbed the antibiotic into his back. He looked less dazed than Ichigo but he seemed extremely relaxed and sated.

"Well, Ichi-pet, you seemed to enjoy your first time with Grimmy," he said softly.

Ichigo nodded, still somewhat dazed and sleepy. "It's okay, sweet pet," Renji said. "You'll be a little blissed out for a bit. Let Grimmjow take you to bed, and get some rest. The first time is pretty intense, even by proxy. Grimm, stay with him, we don't know how long he'll be out of it. Keep awake until he's asleep if you can," Renji added slowly.

Ichigo didn't have words so he nodded, and felt himself gathered up into Grimmjow's powerful arms and taken to the next room, where he was treated to a back massage that relaxed him so completely, he didn't even remember falling asleep…

-oooooo-OOOOOO-oooooo-

Ichigo woke feeling warm and content. His muscles felt like he'd run a marathon, though, but he was feeling so good it didn't matter. He groaned and stretched out and was greeted with a kiss on each cheek and one on his lips. He blinked and found himself looking up into Shiro's exotic eyes, Grimmjow snuggeled into one side, Renji into the other.

"Hum, dog pile?" he muttered and grinned.

"Ichi-pet, how are you feeling this morning?" Shiro said, looking him over carefully. "Here, turn over," he said and Ichigo gasped as he felt Shiro flip him suddenly to his belly.

"Hey what are you…!" he squeaked suddenly when his shirt was tossed up and Shiro proceeded to check over his nether regions. Ichigo giggled as he ran hands over his thighs.

He flopped his nightshirt back down and grinned. "Sorry, pet, just checking you over after your first time. Grimmy isn't tiny. But looks like he did a good job beforehand. Good boy, Grim."

Ichigo rolled back over and frowned. "Of course he did."

Shiro leaned down and captured him in a quick and dirty kiss before he rolled off the bed. "Come on now, up with you. Shower, pet, we've got another day at work!"

Ichigo groaned. "I don't want to go in today. I've got surgery first thing…" he muttered, sliding down off the bed and went into the bathroom.

"And tonight is the aftercare class, remember?" Shiro called after.

The other three got ready and Shiro looked over his back. "Not bad, Renji. Though you could definitely do with a bit more speed on the downstroke," he said.

Renji shook his head, walking out as Shiro slipped on a dark shirt over the bandaged Renji applied. "Sorry, not really used to beating someone with a riding crop…" he said, catching Hisagi's attention as they entered the kitchen.

Shiro yawned. "Practice makes perfect! A few more times, and you'll have me bleeding on the first swat."

Kira was staring. "I don't understand it," he said finally. Shiro looked up at him and smiled. "Don't understand what, sweets?" he asked.

"The whole flogging thing. That pain thing, it just…I don't understand how you could like something like that."

Shiro grinned. "Tell you what, tonight, we're doing an aftercare session with Ichigo's dad at the hospital, it will help explain some of it to you, why I like it, why I sub and dom both."

Ichigo came down finally, pulling his white coat on and was fixed with three sets of eyes. He ducked his head, reaching over and grabbing a couple pieces of toast with jam and held them up. He got three smiles in return.