I apologize, this time there was a tie time-wise... but this request posted first on the reviews ^^; So here you have it, Jail Bird is next! In case anyone was wondering, I picked a huge bucket of blackberries the other day and I've made three pies... with berries to spare =D We did have like two cookies sheets left over, but we took one to my mom's friend... so unfair! I bled for those berries T^T The heat may have made the berries bigger, but the thorns were too ToT It hurt! The bushes were so clingy! Worse than Grimm when Ichi wants to skip sex and run off!
Grimm: ... That's pretty bad. *nods in agreement*
Ichi: You almost didn't get away from those bushes.
Vae: I know! My cousin was right there and left me stuck in the thorns... and then asked me where his pie was! D8
Shiro: ... Where's my pie? *pout*
Vae: DID YOU GET ATTACKED BY HORRID BLACKBERRY BUSHES JUST TO OBTAIN THE BERRIES! D8
Shiro: ... Never mind *shrinks away timidly*
Chapter 11
Gin groans in pain as he opens his eyes, moving his hand to his head and crying out at the pain that flitters through his body at the tiny movement. He's always been more of a spy than a fighter, though he's not too shabby in that department, so he's very good at not getting caught… therefore eluding the inevitable beating that comes after that. On the off chance he does get captured, he hasn't exactly honed himself to brush off pain.
"Oh, it hurts," he moans. "I'm dyin'!"
"Ya ain't dyin', ya pussy," Shiro snorts. "Damn, Gin, ya didn' fight back at all did ya? What, did they shoot ya wit a tranq 'fore kickin' the shit outta ya?"
"… Shut up, Shiro," the silver haired male sighs. "Where's Ichi?"
"Wit Grimm," the other shrugs. "He's getting' punished fer leavin' last night."
"… Do I wanna know?"
"Nope."
Ichigo clenches his teeth tighter, his hands jerking against the belt binding them to the headboard. Grimmjow sits beside him, humming happily as he presses the button on his toy again. Ichigo gasps and slams his head back into the pillow in his frustration, forcing the urge to whimper aside as he scowls furiously at the other. Once they had gotten back, Ichigo passed out and Grimmjow tied him to the bed after divesting him… all four limbs spread out nicely and secured with a belt.
"Fucking… ass," Ichigo snarls between his teeth. "I c-can't believe you… ah… did that!"
"Obviously, being a nice guy isn't helping curb your need for trouble," Grimmjow states lightly. "So I'm trying a new approach. How do you like it so far?"
"I… h-hate you!"
Grimmjow presses the button one more time, the smaller male biting his lip as the vibrator nestled within his entrance is turned up. He yanks one hand against the belt, the bed shuddering with his attempt at escape. It's only been a few minutes, but Ichigo's rather sensitive from lack of stimulation in this area.
"You know, if you would just apologize I would take pity on you."
"Fuck off!" Ichigo snaps. "I was… in the r-right! Mm… Gin c-could've d-died!"
"Aizen won't kill him, he wants him alive," Grimmjow scoffs. "You don't put much trust in our abilities, do you?"
"Y-you're… hah… torturing me… s-sexually!" Ichigo hisses. "What k-kind of… ah… ability is th-that?"
"An awesome one!" the blue haired male grins.
He hasn't touched Ichigo at all since he started, which Ichigo is quickly realizing must be the punishment… because he's close to begging for relief. A blow to his pride, his ego, and his dominance… the man is an evil genius. Grimmjow lowers the intensity of the vibration, Ichigo letting out a breath of relief. It's down to the lowest setting, yet it's only so the evil male can switch it all the way to the highest one. Ichigo yelps in shock, quickly biting back the moan that wants to spill from his lips. He can't help but notice that sadistic other personality just loves this treatment.
*Fucking traitor! * he thinks in anger.
"You see, your problem is the fact you don't know your place," Grimmjow comments with a feral grin. "You aren't a dominant, yet you insist on acting like one. You make decisions without thinking of others, you act more aggressive than you actually are, and you refuse to listen to your alpha. Today, however, you're going to learn your place."
"I k-know my… mm… p-place."
"Not yet you don't," Grimmjow chuckles. "But you will. You see, this isn't going to stop until you do. On the brighter side, however, I don't have to worry about you running off again and I have ample entertainment for a few days!"
Ichigo whines at the cheerful comment, though it's not in pleasure, and allows his head to fall back to the pillows once more. Grimmjow is looking to make Ichigo his mate, permanently. It's a realization that has Ichigo's mind split down the middle, as his other persona hates the idea and demands their freedom back… but Ichigo is more than willing to allow it. He's curious and he trusts Grimmjow, all things considered, not to mention the torment is driving him crazy. Finally, a moan tumbles from his lips and Grimmjow grins in triumph.
"That's more like it."
"S-stop, Grimm," Ichigo pleads. "I… I l-learned my… hah… l-lesson."
"Nope. This time we're playing by my rules, little bitch," the larger male frowns. "I've been playing by your rules since you got here, but you're not in charge anymore. You're mine and today's the day I seal that deal."
"N-no! I… ah… I'm n-not… ready!"
"Did you forget where you are, Ichigo? This is a prison. There is no one on this island that would give you as much time as I did to get yourself ready," he states pointedly. "Least of all Aizen, who's most definitely going to claim your ass most physically unless I do first."
"A-and this… hah… j-justifies what your d-doing now?" Ichigo gasps indignantly.
"Okay, so this is half punishment for you and half reward for me! I have to get something for putting up with your ass for this long without raping you," Grimmjow snorts derisively.
Ichigo rolls his amber eyes, returning to his scowl as Grimmjow fiddles with the remote to his current torture device. The smaller male may be a kick ass fighter and the best thief in the world, not to mention quite the genius… but a man can only take so much! His erection is painful enough to draw those whimpers from his lips, his eyes pleading as he looks to Grimmjow.
"I like that look on you," the other comments. "It belongs there."
"I'm g-gonna… ah… kick your… AH!" Ichigo cries out.
Grimmjow has gotten bored with just the vibrator, his hand ghosting over the stiff flesh between Ichigo's legs. He wasn't going to touch, but he just can't help it. He crawls further upon the bed, settling himself between Ichigo's outstretched legs and pillowing his head with his forearms across the other's thighs. He makes certain he's far enough away from the orange haired criminal's arousal that he won't touch him, smirking haughtily as he blows a cool breath onto it. Ichigo twists and growls in irritation, trying to get away from the pleasure tearing down his carefully created shell of attitude. A knock on the door draws Grimmjow's attention, his bored eyes looking toward it for a moment.
"Yes?"
"Can Ichi's punishment wait?" Shiro calls. "Gin is whinin' 'bout pain an' yer the only one a us three wit basic medical knowledge."
"I told you to ask Szayel to teach you!"
"I know, but… he's so borin'," the white haired twin whines childishly.
"Okay, okay. I'll be right out."
He gets off the bed, Ichigo breathing a thankful sigh at the change. Now that Grimmjow's leaving the room, he can figure out a way to get loose and book it! The blue haired male casts him a wary glance, remembering he turned the vibrator down to the lowest setting and knowing Ichigo won't last much longer without ruining his fun. He hums to himself as he digs around in his little box of evil, so dubbed by Ichigo the moment he saw it, and pulls out a small ring. Ichigo's jaw drops and he fights to move away from the other to no avail, Grimmjow fitting his member with a cock ring easily before retrieving the remote.
"Since I know you're a master of escape with a clear head, I'm gonna make sure you can't think straight while I'm gone," he grins wickedly. "Don't worry, I won't be long. Well… I might not be long. You're a tough cookie to crack, I just may have to quit for a little snack before continuing. Have fun!"
He cranks up the vibrator as high as possible, leaving Ichigo tied up and wanting before letting himself out. Ichigo just wants to cry, trying his hardest to concentrate through the onslaught and failing miserably. Always one to look on the bright side, he decides at least he gets to learn how to concentrate through such conditions.
"Where's Ichi?" Shiro asks.
"Getting punished," Grimmjow comments.
"Still?"
"Ichigo doesn't know his place," the larger male frowns. "He's going to learn that today… or stay put until he does."
"Are ya at least gonna give 'im a break?"
"I might. That all depends on him."
Shiro goes to ask something else, but Gin stops him. he knows how difficult it was to calm Shiro down, so he has no doubt Ichigo may be worse… he was witness to how untamed the other was last night. The silver haired spy hasn't seen anything that scary since he first met Shiro, something he had hoped was a one-time thing.
"Ya gotta be careful wit that one, Grimm-kitty," he murmurs. "When his persona split, the 'Shiro' side a him took on the personality a the Shiro Ichi knew at the time an' grew unrestrained an' crazier. He's a bad one, worse than when I first met my koi… he's a nightmare even Aizen can' touch."
He notes that Shiro is roaming slowly toward the bedroom, curiosity on his features as he cracks the door open and peeks in. Those golden orbs go wide a moment, a light blush dusting his face as he quickly shuts the door again. He's still a moment, almost as though he's thinking something over, and then the pale twin moves back toward the other two.
"… Can I get punished next?" he asks with a huge grin.
"I don't know, do you need it?" Grimmjow wonders playfully.
"Yes. Yes I do!" Shiro answers eagerly. "I'm a bad boy!"
"Then I suggest you talk to Gin about getting punished, I promised Ichigo I wouldn't sleep with you unless he was ready for that."
"Gin! Gin, please! I wanna be punished like Ichi!" Shiro states. "I can run off, too! I'm real good at not listenin'!"
Grimmjow laughs at Gin's face, the other completely lost as he tries to work out why Shiro's wants punished all of a sudden. He's sure the snowy haired copy won't waste much time with an explanation, so he turns and heads for the kitchen after finding Gin some aspirin. He takes his time making a sandwich and eating, sighing at the sounds of nature outside. After a little while, Grimmjow decides Ichigo should have suffered enough for now.
Ichigo is staring at the ceiling when Grimmjow walks in, contemplating how many different ways he can make the larger male suffer once he's let go. He couldn't concentrate enough to find a way out of his predicament, so the thief can only play by Grimmjow's rules for now… but afterward, he'll make the man's life a living hell!
"Have you learned anything yet?" Grimmjow asks as he retrieves the remote.
"Y-yes," Ichigo mutters.
He's relieved when the vibration is turned down, the smaller male eyeing Grimmjow warily for the onslaught that came when he turned it down before. When it doesn't happen, Ichigo lets himself relax just a bit. Grimmjow notices this and can't help but tease his intended lover, turning up the mechanism just a bit. The scowl directed at him brings nothing but a chuckle, Grimmjow turning down the vibrator again and sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Have you learned your place yet?"
"… If I s-submit to you… we don't have… to be locked up here a-anymore?" Ichigo asks hopefully.
"I probably won't let you leave anytime soon," Grimmjow answers honestly. "Not until Aizen is taken care of anyway. Until then, however, I'll let you get out into the city more often… with supervision."
"It won't… h-hurt, will it?"
"A little at first, but it gets much better."
"You're g-going to suffer after this… you k-know that… right?"
"I doubt it," Grimmjow laughs. "This is for keeps, Kitten. Once I fuck you, you're mine and it's not changing. You submit to me and you submit for good… or we'll be playing this game again. Of course, by then I may have added to my little collection!"
"You're n-not giving me… ah… much of a ch-choice!"
"Yeah… I should probably feel guilty about that," the larger male states thoughtfully. "Good thing I'm not exactly human! This isn't exactly how animals do this… but it's so much more fun! Still wouldn't have had much of a choice though, my being an alpha and all."
"Wh-what do you… w-want from me!" Ichigo screams in anger. "If you c-can't love me… ah… like I am… I don't w-want you!"
Grimmjow is silent for a long moment, eyes almost sad as he gazes upon the seething male beside him. Ichigo has never felt more vulnerable and pathetic in all his life… except for that night. The night Shiro had to save him; they took his pride then as well… his pride and his innocence. Unfortunately for him, whereas he felt indescribable fear with them… he's feeling nothing but excitement with Grimmjow. Ichigo can feel the playfulness Grimmjow exudes, his personality and disposition completely opposite those that meant him nothing but harm.
"I do love the way you are," Grimmjow says softly. "More than you know."
"… We're g-gonna have a lot of… mm… issues once y-you're finished… so h-hurry the fuck up s-so I can start y-yelling at you," Ichigo mutters.
Grimmjow brightens at the comment and disrobes quickly, smoothly sliding the vibrator out of Ichigo before reaching for the lube he used to insert it. He's careful with Ichigo, coating his member more than he normally would and positioning himself. Grimmjow takes his time sliding in, watching Ichigo's features intently for any discomfort. The vibrator loosened him enough, but for extra insurance Grimmjow takes off the cock ring and slams into Ichigo's abused prostate. He cries out, his body shivering in pleasure as the thief finally falls off that edge. Ichigo can't move afterward, too sated to even lift his head and watch Grimmjow. Grimmjow's features are twisted in concentration, his mind focused solely on not falling victim to those tightening walls. He only starts moving once Ichigo relaxes, the smaller male's amber eyes half-mast and almost disinterested as sleep calls him.
"Mm," Ichigo purrs. "That feels good."
Grimmjow grins as he picks up speed; a little disappointed he let Ichigo off the hook so easily. The other makes up for it, though, as the moans and whimpers keep coming. Ichigo attempts to tense around Grimmjow, helping as best he can while pushing sleep further away. His partner is larger than the toy he has to endure, but he feels so good inside the orangette. Grimmjow is upset it doesn't last longer, yet he's also relieved when he spills his seed inside Ichigo. His arousal was straining all through the torment, the blue haired male eager to own the body he's been chasing since it arrived.
"Grimm," Ichigo murmurs tiredly. "I wanna clean up."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. You go ahead and sleep, Kitten."
"I'm gonna kick your ass when I wake up," he sighs half asleep.
Grimmjow chuckles at the comment, moving away from his new mate. Shiro and Gin are passed out on the couch when he steps out of the bedroom, shaking his head and walking into the bathroom for a washcloth. Grimmjow wets it with warm water and returns to Ichigo, wiping them both down and tossing the rag in a pile of dirty clothes. He unties Ichigo, frowning at the raw marks on his wrists and ankles. Once more Grimmjow heads to the bathroom and returns to rub the irritated skin with ointment and wrap it in bandages. He makes certain Ichigo is taken care of before lying down with him, drawing the other closer to him and kissing his orange locks. This one won't get away from him, no matter how far or fast he runs. Ichigo is his… he'll kill anyone that tries to change that.
Okay, the punishment sucked. Sorry about that ^^; I'm sure you were all expecting something way worse... or better, depending on who's reading ;p I was looking back into the fic and noticed it's chapter 11 and Grimm still hadn't gotten any from our dear Ichigo. I figured it was about time he got something besides an ass kicking. The pool is still holding fairly strong =) Your choices have widdled down a bit though; Tiger x2, Dream x2, Hunter x1, Lust x2, Divine x1, Uncharted x1. There you have it, happy reviewing!
Shiro: ... Can I have some pie now? I didn't roll my eyes er nothin'. *puppy eyes*
Vae: ... Awe, that's so cute! *hands over blackberry pie*
Shiro: Yea! =D
Ichi: I want a taste.
Shiro: Mine! *pulls pie away*
Vae: Shiro, you better share or I won't give you anymore!
Ichi: Ha ha. =p