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Sorry for the late update. I had a severe case of writer's block.
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Warning: Contains Yaoi
I know the punctuation/ grammar is not perfect…but, I'm trying.
Pairing: Ichigo/Shiro/Zangetsu/Muramasa
Muramasa brought his katana up in time to block Zangetsu's first attack, then sprung backwards into the air and extended his 'energy sword' into a whip. He lashed it toward Zangetsu, who easily knocked it away, then retaliated with several quick slashes. Muramasa managed to dodge and threw eight energy discs. Zangetsu hissed as one imbedded itself into his shoulder, but he managed to dodge the rest. The disc withdrew, rejoining Muramasa's reiatsu. Muramasa found it unnatural to have such a flexible weapon on hand, but he was quickly reminded of the threat of Zangetsu's sword. He blocked just in time with his sword, and then struck at his center. A piece of black cloak was cut away, revealing a pale torso.
"Oh, come on Zangetsu, you are going too easy on him" shouted Shiro. But, Zangetsu paid him no attention. He was impressed that Muramasa got full control of his reiatsu, but dammit he wanted some sex. Zangetsu turned him down and the king was busy. He was hoping that Muramasa would put out. The hollow gave them a dirty look, and then he grinned. He had an idea. He slowly took of his clothes and crawled, like a cat towards them. He inched closer and closer. Zangetsu as always was the first to spot him.
"Shiro, what do you want now?" said Zangetsu as he lowered his sword.
"Nothing, I figured since you won't put out, I have to get it from someone else" said Shiro as he eyed Muramasa lustfully.
Muramasa took notice of Shiro's nudity and went red in the face. He could feel Shiro's need like vicious nails clawing at his insides.
"I seem to have struck a chord" said Shiro as he stood up and stretched, showing of his body unabashed. He walked casually over and licked Muramasa's ear causing him to shudder.
Shiro's strong hands held Muraamasa steady and pulled him deeper into a lust filled trance. His two hands moved in a fluid synchronization over his body, up and down and all around him. Muramasa arched his back and bit his lip, pressing into the grip of those hands as they pushed and pulled him in different directions. "You're hot and bothered. I bet I could do something that would make you like clay; so let's say you and me have a little fun." He seized his top and ripped it off before Muramasa could respond, when he did, it was to shove the hollow's hands away from him, to which he complied. The hollow grinned as Muramasa closed the distance between them, and with a possessive growl, Muramasa closed his mouth over white lips. Muramasa deepened the kiss.Shiro tasted dark and spicy. His teeth closed down on his lower lip and Muramasa jumped a little when they pierced it without warning. He sucked the blood away hungrily before shoving his tongue further into Muramasa's mouth, dominating and easily counteracting any of Muramsa's attempts to turn the tables. Shiro broke away and pushed Muramasa down by his shoulders. Kneeling down Muramasa's hands undid the ties of Shiro's pants and freed his erection. He lavished the head with a kiss and slowly dipped his tongue into the slit licking the drop of precum gathering on the tip.
"Fuck" said Shiro as he pulled Muramasa's hair and fucked his mouth. Muramasa would slide his lips and up and down his Shiro's meaty shaft and lick his balls making him moan nonstop. It wasn't long before Shiro let out a long throaty moan and filled Muramasa's mouth with his cum. Muramasa licked his lips savoring Shiro's essence.
Shiro then roughly pushed Muramasa down and climbed on top of him. He leaned down and nipped his neck drawing small droplets of blood. Muramasa arched his back and moaned louder, baring his neck and staring into Shiro's fervent black and yellow eyes. He breaks eye contact and starts making a trail of love bites down his neck to his chest as his nails dig into Muramasa's arms slightly. He reached back and brought Muramasa's cockhead to his ass and slid down on it. Grimacing in pain, he placed his hands on Muramasa's chest and quickly lifted and lowered himself on Muramasa's cock. He wasn't even at the base, before Muramasa just grabbed his hips and started to thrust upward.
"Shit, yes! F-Fuck"
The feeling of Muramasa's cock sliding in and out of his ass and the way his balls jiggled turned him on even more.
Zangetsu's cock was hard and a part of him wanted to leave, but the sight of Shiro riding Muramasa's cock was too much. He wanted to be there when they came. Shiro would ground his hips trying to get every inch of Muramasa's cock into of him. Muramasa made small thrusts in different directions trying to find Shiro's prostate. Feeling a red-hot fire suddenly shoot up his spine, Shiro let out a cry. Muramasa held Shiro's contracting body down on that one spot, and waited. Gripped in an iron embrace, Shiro tried to use his hands and legs to move, but to no avail. He had to move off that spot inside. The constant pressure made him feel hot and tense, wanting to urinate and orgasm at the same time. He was probably held in place for only a few minutes. But for him, it was a lifetime of pleasure. Shiro took in big gulps of air. So close. He felt so close to something monumental, but he couldn't quite reach it. Zangetsu craving for his own turn to start ran one long finger down Shiro's back causing him to quake. He let out a loud howl as his cum shot all over Muramasa's chest and face. Excited, Muramasa drove his way to completion. With a loud grunt he emptied his hot load into Shiro's frame. After a few minutes, he pushed Shiro off and looked at Zangetsu.
Zangetsu was half naked; his chest was lightly covered in hair and scars. With a long finger, he beckoned Muramasa to come to him. He stood up and Zangetsu placed his hand on Muramasa's shoulder and whispered "Down on all fours". He rubbed his fingers against Muramasa's entrance; sticking in one finger then two, scissoring him until his whole hand was in. He found it interesting to know that Shiro groaned while Muramasa panted. He removed his fingers and slowly pushed his cock in. "Deeper" said Muramasa. Zangetsu chuckled, "Patience is a virtue, and good things come to those who wait". He moaned as he thrust in and out of Muramasa slowly, going all the way in and nearly all the way out.
"Z-Zangetsu"
His voice fell into the air, mingling with the sounds of flesh on flesh. He tried to steady his trembling arms, only to fall back into helplessness as Zangetsu thrusts into him harder and harder. Muramasa's breathe catches in his throat as he rocked back, desperate for more. "We are going to try something new" said Zangetsu as he pulled out.
"Oh?" Muramasa tilted his head to the side and looked at Zangetsu contemplatively. "Stand-up and wrap your hands around my neck and your legs around my waist" said Zangetsu. Muramasa quickly obeyed and felt Zangetsu's strong arms underneath his ass lifting him up and roughly impaling him on his cock. Zangetsu watched as Muramasa's head lolled back and groaned in pure pleasure. He had been fucked, yes, but never like this.
"Come for me, Muramasa." said Zangetsu in a low and imposing voice.
Muramasa's body stiffened and three big ropey strands of cum shot out of his cockhead. As Muramasa came, Zangetsu never slowed down his thrusts. His cock drove into Muramasa over and over hitting his prostate driving more of his cum out of his body. Muramasa's balls were beginning to ache a little as more cum shot and oozed from him. Zangetsu groaned deeply, as Muramasa's anal walls clamped down on him; the tightness and heat was making his head spin. He gripped Muramasa's hips tightly and plunged into him five times before falling prey to his own orgasm.
Back to Ichigo
Ichigo stopped walking and looked around. His cock began to twitch and harden. He inwardly groaned as his hard member was rubbing against his pants straining to get free. What the hell are they doing? He walked quickly back to his house but not before he bumped into Orihime. She was wearing a soft pink shirt that made her big breast more noticeable and pink pants with yellow sneakers. "H-Hi, Ichigo, where are you off to in such a hurry?". "Orihime, I was just at the er-um supermarket". Orihime blinked and leaned in closer. "I don't see any grocery bags". "I accidentally left my wallet at home; I have to go back and get it so I can pay for the groceries". Orihime frowned, she can tell when Ichigo was lying, but the question was why. "I just wanted to tell you that I passed my exams and I'm throwing a little party to celebrate". "That's great Orihime, when does it start?". "It starts at 8". "I'll be there". He ran off before she can continue and question his strange behavior.