Looking for a Way Out

Ichigo waved his hands in front of Renji's face to try and draw his attention, "What's wrong with you? You only have one child as of right now. Relax."
Renji looked over the little red haired child and then over to the one in Ichigo's arms, "How come they aren't both mine? I don't understand."

"It is medically possible for them to have different fathers and still be twins. One is yours and the other belongs to him. Would you like to hold him?"

Haru began whining again from being ignored as he nuzzled against Ichigo's chest. Ichigo sat on the couch and began to adjust his top to reveal his leaking nipple.

Cradling his son, Ichigo began to feed him. Hajime noticed his brother was getting fed and started to whine loudly also. Ichigo waved his father over so he could feed them both.

Renji blushed darkly and averted his eyes. He felt strange watching Ichigo with his children and so exposed. He sat on the opposite couch that faced out into the room on an angle.

Ichigo chuckled from his seat to see his friend acting so shy. Isshin left the two of them alone to talk about whatever was needed. He needed to get back to Yuzu and Karin anyway.

H'tsu paced the length of his room for the tenth time as Ulquiorra flew in from balcony. He turned to the pale man with the emerald tears with a look of slight agitation.

"What'd you find out?"

"He has given birth to his children. One takes on the characteristics of the red haired piece of trash. Your child has your white hair and gold iris. Otherwise, the child looks like Ichigo."

H'tsu stood still long enough to listen to the report but stopped at the next words, "It would also seem that the red head also has an interest in Ichigo, even if only for the child he helped create."

"Keep an eye on him."

Ulquiorra bowed and flew out the same way he'd come in. He wasn't sure how he felt playing baby-sitter but it didn't seem like too much trouble at the moment.

Maybe I should take one of the betas with me. This could be a long trip . . .

Ichigo finally had the twins down for their second nap. He mad tea for himself and Renji as they sat in a somewhat awkward silence.

"So, I wanted to talk to you about what happened between us that night. Firstly though, I wanted to apologize for what part I played-"

"Don't worry about it. I'm not mad about it. You actually helped me survive willingly having sex with H'tsu without need for force."

"How did I help you with something like that? I wasn't there to do anything."

"Well, since that first time with you, I couldn't stop thinking about how gentle you were with me. When I was with him, I thought about you and actually enjoyed sex."

Renji looked at his friend then into his teacup. He wasn't sure how to respond to that bit of information but he was just glad that Ichigo could find some form of comfort in him.

Szayel tried not to flinch as the sound of the door whooshing open reached his ears. He did, however, squeak out when he was yanked out his chair and pushed to the floor.

"How dare you, ridiculous buffoon! I have-"

When he finally looked up to see Nnoitra glaring down at him, he quickly averted his eyes and bared his throat while letting a small whimper slide from slightly parted lips.

"I'm a buffoon, huh? Get up."

Szayel rushed to comply with the order he was given and stood to his full height with his eyes downcast. He stood very still out of fear of angering the alpha before him.

"Follow me. Now."

Szayel stayed very close to his alpha as they headed down the winding halls to his room. Once they reached the door, Szayel was told to enter the room first.

This was the one place in Las Noches that he absolutely did not want to be next to their new lord's room. He looked around at the familiar dark colored room and shivered.

This was the room where his first sexual encounter had been cruelly taken from him by this very same man after he'd brought him back from the dead.

Maybe I should've just left him dead. I'd be so much better off . . .

When he turned to Nnoitra, who still had yet to fully enter the room, he knew that Nnoitra remembered what he'd done as well.

"Doesn't being here bring back some good memories? This is the first time you've been in here since that first day. How ya doing?"

Renji looked at the thoughtful look on Ichigo's face and crossed the room to sit closer to him. It looked as if he were deep in thought or just day-dreaming.
Ichigo looked up when Renji laid his hand on his knee and leaned closer to him, "I came here because I also can't forget about that night."

When their faces were just mere inches apart, Renji closed the distance between them and pressed his lips lightly against Ichigo's.

To say Ichigo was shocked would be an understatement. For a moment, he just sat there felling the other's lips against his own. He eventually responded and kissed back. Renji leaned more firmly into Ichigo's body and gently nudged him down to laying on the couch.

He lay on top of Ichigo and deepened the kiss. Ichigo moaned slightly as Renji began to grind into him. He raised his knees to steady the other while trying not to lose any of the friction.

His hips rose to meet the other as he felt his and Renji's hard lengths rub against one another. Renji pressed his body more firmly against the man below him.
Ichigo blushed heavily and kissed Renji more to cover the sounds of the moans as not to wake the children. Ichigo could feel Renji's body trembling.

Renji couldn't hold himself any longer and lost it in his pants. He could feel the sticky heat making his underwear stick to him.

He kept grinding to ride out the waves of his climax as he could tell Ichigo was nearly his as well; his eyes were squeezed shut and his was trembling.

Renji kissed Ichigo to swallow the sound of his climax then collapsed onto Ichigo's body as they both caught their breaths. Ichigo gently pushed Renji off him.

"You're heavy. Can't just lay on me like that for too long."

Renji laughed and pushed Ichigo as he started to sit up on the couch. His cheeks were flushed and bright red from the previous activity.

Ulquiorra walked into the room shared by the castle betas. Most looked to be sleeping off the aftermath of various types of sexual encounters.

He looked over the empty beds and the unmoving figures. Some of the lumps in the beds shivered, others whimpered slightly while the rest tried to cry as quietly as possible.

He noticed Luppi Antenor sitting on the end of his bed frowning at his fingernails. Ulquiorra considered for a mere second finding another but rejected that thought.

"You, let's go. I would rather you comply but if not, I will force you to come with me."

Luppi turned his direction about to say something snarky but decided to trust his better judgement and just stood before the man silently.

Ulquiorra put out his right hand to Luppi who looked at it as if he were being handed garbage nd just walked passed Ulquiorra. He began to walk towards his room.

"Stop. We aren't going to my room. We have other things to do."

For just a few moments, Luppi felt like one of the espada again. He actually wanted to believe that he was needed for something other than sex.

Szayel was visibly trembling just from looking at his alpha's bed and had to stop himself from whimpering from memories of pain. He did lose a bit of color however.

"Guess you never really forgot. So, I get to punish you for earlier and for you calling me a buffoon. Sounds about fair."

Szayel turned to the alpha, "I wasn't calling you a buffoon. I thought maybe you were someone else. I spoke before I saw it was you."

The grin upon the alpha's face told him that he wasn't getting away with that comment since he hadn't been paying attention. Szayel was ready to beg at this point.

He dropped to his knees and opened his mouth to protest against his supposed slight when Nnoitra reached down to caress his jaw line.

"Get on the bed and show me that pretty ass of yers."

Szayel wanted to scream and protest against that kind of show-offish behavior and say that was only presentation in the cat world. He held his tongue though.
He didn't want to have H'tsu taking care of punishing him. He moved to strip off his clothes and climbed onto the bed. He inwardly sighed.

He knelt on his hands and knees and pressed his face into the mattress while pushing his ass in the air. He could hear the other's growl of approval.

"Spread yer ass fer me. I wanna see yer pretty hole."

Without hesitation, Szayel reached back and pulled his ass cheeks apart so that Nnoitra could see his asshole. He could feel his hole twitching in anticipation.

He clenched and tightened up as he felt Nnoitra's fingers brush across his hole. His back was starting to bother him from holding such an uncomfortable position.

He almost groaned; all his body weight was on his neck and the tips of his nipples. He felt the hands on his hips but he didn't move.

"Turn over. I want you to put on a little show."

Luppi shifted in his bed that was set up in their temporary hideout. He thought he was on a mission, like actually apart of the mission but he was just here for sex. Like always.

Here I am. Stuck with another alpha who bites. Well, who drinks blood from the bite he leaves with no intention to claim.

"Bullshit. I stay here until my alpha returns from his surveillance mission to fuck me. This is fucking bullshit. This should not be my lot in life."

Since they took up temporary residence in one of the houses in the West Rukongai, third district, Hokutan. He greatly disliked the futons here. He missed his bed.

The darkness of night had long ago painted the sky since they'd arrived. He vaguely wondered if Ulquiorra would get mad if he left. He smirked.
He got off the bed and started to stretch when the sound of the front door opening caught his attention. He rounded the corner of the one floored home.

"So, what news do you have?"

"Ichigo is involved with the red head. Come, I require your assistance."

Ulquiorra walked back to the bedroom expecting Luppi to follow. Luppi hestitated for a moment with a slight scowl on his lips. Always the same.

Luppi entered the room to find Ulquiorra lying across the bed he'd just left. Luppi stood at the door until Ulquiorra pushed himself up on his elbows to see what was keeping him.

Ichgio was waiting for Renji to finish showering so he could get in before his kids woke up. He gave up waiting because the red head was taking too long.
He walked into the bathroom and undressed then casually opened the sliding glass door to the shower and walked in.

"Hey, this is supposed to be my shower."

"Well, technically it's my shower since it's in my house. I'm just letting you use it so I can get in if I want to. Move over some."

Renji laughed and moved over to give his shower partner some room. As Renji closed his eyes to wash his hair, Ichigo let his eyes roam the tanned tattooed skin.

He looked over the fire red hair and strange eyebrows to the tattoos on his chest. He had to stop himself from reaching out to touch those blacks marks.
He would've touched them if not for Renji rising his hair and opening his eyes to finish the rest of his shower. Ichigo grabbed the soap and began to wash.

Szayel winced at the words spoken from the massive grin spreading across Nnoitra's face. He didn't want to have to do anything in front or for this guy.
He lay on his back as instructed and waited for further instruction. He noted to himself the look of approval on the alpha's lips.

"Show me how you cum. Cum for me."

Szayel inwardly frowned and yelled at the espada before him for asking him to do such a degrading thing. On the outside, however, he spread his legs wide.

"Wider. I wanna see it all."

Szayel spread his knees as far as they would open and grasped his cock in his right hand. With firm strokes, he began to pump as erotically as possible.
He could feel his hole twitching from the excitement so he reached down with his left hand and gently rubbed his fingers over the entrance slowly.

He realized he'd need some sort of lubricant if he was to get his fingers into his hole without hurting himself. He knew Nnoitra wouldn't give him any so he licked his fingers.

He sucked them as well as he could and coated them in his saliva. He slid them down his body slowly to once again press against his hole.
With gentle fingers, he pushed into himself slowly and held them still so that the initial sting would fade.

After a minute, Szayel began to thrust his fingers into himself.

Luppi reluctantly walked over to the bed and joined Ulquiorra. Although his hands moved slowly, Luppi could feel the demand in those lithe fingers as they stripped him.

He let his clothes fall into a pile on the floor and lay very still as Ulquiorra's hands moved over his naked chest and slightly pink nipples.

Ulquiorra sat up expectedly and pulled his hands away from the beta beside him. Luppi knew what he wanted but didn't want to have to say he wasn't in the mood.

Luppi looked to Ulquiorra with a slightly irritated look as he sat up on the bed and reached for the black sash on Ulquiorra's hamaka only to be halted.
Ulquiorra pulled him into a rough kiss and pushed him down onto the futon. Luppi tried to push the alpha away but it only seemed to make his grip tighter.

Ulquiorra undid the sash on his hamaka and pushed them down quickly with one hand while using the other to restain the uncooperative beta.

Luppi fought against being restrained and used. He wanted something different than the life he was forced to live among the others. He felt he deserved to be of alpha ranking.

Ulquiorra tied his sash around Luppi's hands and tied them to around his neck. He pressed the resistant beta down and straddled his hips.

"Don't try to act above your station. You are a beta and you best get used to it."

Luppi tried to twist his body out from under Ulquiorra as he was lifted from the futon and impaled onto the alpha's thick shaft.

Luppi gasped from being so full. This was his first time with Ulquiorra and the rumors were true: deny him and you may actually make him angry enough to force you.

He almost thought the alpha's shaft was buried so far into him that it would come out his stomach, "Too far . . . that's . . . too far."

He could only gasp out words and try not to move around too much. It hurt without the proper preparation so he stuck to taking shallow breaths.

When Ulquiorra started thrusting, Luppi gripped the blanket below his bound hands for some kind of support. Ulquiorra was bigger than his initial guess.
Although Ulquiorra's facial expression never changed, Luppi could tell he was enjoying himself. His eyes seemed dazed and a darker more lustly color.

Ichigo sat on the edge of his futon in his bedroom trying to think through what happened between him and Renji earlier that day. Good thing Renji was gone, he could think.

He thought about how much he'd wanted to touch that naturally tanned skin and run his fingers gently over the black tattoos while Renji made love to him.
He stopped that train before it reached the station. He wanted to deny that he was thinking about sex with Renji or any guy for that matter but he couldn't.

He looked over to Zangetsu on the sword rack and tried to feel the calm of his inner world extend to his bedroom. He figured he'd just tackle this in the morning.

Just as he lay back into his pillow, the first sounds of crying was heard on the other side of the shoji and forced his body to leave the comfort and warmth to see to his children.

He walk into their room, which was on the other side of his room, and noticed that it was Hajime making all the noise, "What's with all the noise? You'll wake your brother."

Hajime quieted just a little before his face cracked to signal he was about to use those little lungs of his to make a lot of noise.

Ichigo carried him out the room quickly so that he wouldn't be so close to his brother so he could handle them one at a time. He checked Hajime's diaper for wetness.

"I see now. It's hard to sleep when you feel dirty. I'll take care of it."

After changing Hajime and feeding him, Ichigo rocked him gently back to sleep. Once Hajime was sleeping, he checked Haru while he was still awake.
Haru didn't feel wet and he didn't smell so Ichigo climbed back into his bed and relaxed against the pillows.

The looming spector of sleep put him out shortly after.

Luppi writhed below Ulquiorra from the force of his thrusts. His body bounced against the futon below him quickly. He was losing feeling in his fingers.
Every thrust penetrated deeply to reaffirm Luppi's thoughts of Ulquiorra's cock coming out his stomach. When the thrusts stopped, he opened his eyes.

He felt Ulquiorra slip free of him and he almost sighed in relief. The sex was good but rougher than he usually liked it. He hated how his hair stuck to him with sweat.

Luppi was about to force his body to stand when he was rolled onto his stomach and reentered from behind. He arched his back as he gasped out.

At least he could feel his hands now since he wasn't laying on them. With his body weight balanced on his neck and shoulders, he was even more uncomfortable.

He didn't like being ranked as a beta and he didn't like having to bow before anyone he considered below him. This wasn't how things were supposed to be.
Luppi couldn't help thinking that it should be him fucking people senseless instead.

That they should be on their knees before him and not the other way around.

He whimpered at a particularly harsh thrust that completely missed his prostate. He turned his head slightly to look around at Ulquiorra in question.

"You are thinking too much and ruining everything. Accept your current status and station and life will be easier for you.

"If you want pleasure, accept your station and don't act above it. If pain is your choice, keep fighting. Now, move your hips."

Luppi frowned slightly before wiggling his hips in a circular motion. He figured since Ulquiorra was at least being nice that he wouldn't make it too hard on the alpha.

Szayel moved his fingers fast, stretching and preparing himself as much as he could while still putting on his show. He could feel the heat on his cheeks.

He thrust his hips into his hand while trying to keep his voice down from all the lewd noises he was making. The grin on Nnoitra's face meant he might get pleasure.

He could feel the walls of his hole tightening and getting wetter with every thrust of his fingers. With two fingers in, he added a third to stretch more.
Of course he knew that his fingers could never move as deeply as Nnoitra's cock but he wanted to at least be able to handle the thickness.

Szayel closed his eyes slightly from the intense feeling building in his lower abdominal area while panting hard. Nnoitra moved closer to him at that moment.
Szayel watched through half lidded eyes as Nnoitra's raised hand closed over his leaking member. Szayel kept moving since he didn't have permission to stop.

All it took was Nnoitra's little finger to rub against the slit of Szayel's cock to make him lose it. The thick white liquid shot up Szayel's stomach.
The rest oozed out over Nnoitra's finger. Szayel pulled his fingers out his anal cavity covered in a clear sticky liquid. He licked his fingers slowly.

He was hoping that Nnoitra would want to take him just then but that wasn't to be the case. Nnoitra pulled him to his knees and positioned his hardened length at his lips.

Szayel wanted to sigh out loud but to do so would bring about unpleasant results. He instead chose to wrap his tongue around the organ and bring in his mouth as backup.

Having been in Soul Society for a little over a week, Ichigo was getting used to seeing Renji almost everyday. He was glad that he wanted to be apart of his son's life.

Whenever he saw Renji, it was to either play with the twins or sneak kisses with him. It made Ichigo smiled to think of what a great father made to both boys.
His dad came to watch the twins when Yuzu and Karin were at school. He needed to train and keep his strength up and stay sharp.

He wanted to return to the world of the living so bad but they figured it best to keep him here under observation. He guessed they thought him and his kids a threat.

He'd just finished training with Kenpachi, and gotten out alive, when he started on his way back to his temporary housing. He felt the distinct feeling of being watched.

He looked around him on the semi-busy street but with so many people around, it was hard to focus. Not to mention how back he sucked at sensing reiatsu.

He turned back to the direction of his house. He didn't want to leave Renji with the twins for too long on his day off. Though he was sure the red head didn't mind.

Ichigo stopped at the market to pick up a few things for dinner so that he could make something but he really missed Yuzu's cooking. He almost smiled.

Ichigo reached the door to his house and listened closely to the sounds of baby noises coming through the shoji paper. The twins were singing today.
He paused at the front door to the sound of laughing female voices. He could hear Renji laughing about something as well. He slowly opened his door.

Renji turned to the door as Ichigo entered. He chuckled at the look on his face as he noticed Rangiku and Rukia playing with Hajime while Renji played with Haru.

"Hey Renji. Hi Rukia. Hi Rangiku. What are you two doing here?"

"I'm here to make sure all is well with these too since we have to keep an eye on you; but when I saw these little darlings, I just had to hold one."

"I'm here because I wanted to see your kids. Renji talks about them so much that I just had to see them for myself. He was right. They are so cute."

Renji waited until Ichigo put his sword down in the rack before pulling hm down onto the floor with everyone else. Renji kissed Ichigo and made him blush.

"Are you two an item now?"

Renji smiled as Ichigo's mouth opened and closed like a gaping fish until he bent his head with his blush darkening. Everyone in the room smiled.

Ichigo was happy to finally have some time alone with his twins. They are getting bigger everyday but at least they were still little enough to carry.

Ichigo pulled them closer to his body and nuzzled them one by one. He loved the feeling of their smooth skin and soft smells. The fuzz of hair was getting longer.

He loved how their hair tickled his nose as he breathed over their heads. He looked down to see why they were so quiet to find them sleeping while holding each other's hands.

Ichigo smiled gently down at them but he just wasn't ready to put them down yet. He listened to the soft sounds of their breathing.

He was glad this time around that they held hands instead of squeezing him. After an hour of sitting with his twins in his arms, his hands were going numb.
He got up slowly and headed down the hall to put the twins in their crib. He didn't want to risk waking them so he put them both into Hajime's crib.

The knock at his front door surprised him because he didn't think anyone would come knocking so late at night. He gently laid the twins down and covered them over.