Hi~ Today you find out if I derped you or we finally get some action xD Have fun!
To the only reviewer of the last chappy (who could THAT be, hmmmmm?! xD): Well, I am glad you had to laugh xD This story is supposed to be comedy after all^^
Ichigo's eyes were wide like saucers, and they were glued to Shiro's slowly growing grin. "Mah berry..." Shiro released a deep chuckle, his voice sending tremors through Ichigo's skin. "Ya've gotta be punished, yanno~ An' yer not supposed to like it, but... I think ya migh' enjoy this punishment."
Ichigo tilted his head to the side, still trying to wriggle his foot out of Shiro's hold. Ichigo grabbed onto the sideboard for support, since he was only standing on one leg and about to fall on his face again.
"Yes..." Shiro sneaked his other hand under Ichigo's pant leg and tickled the soft skin underneath. He smirked at the bubbling laughter that Ichigo released till he even had some small tears in the corner of his eyes. "If ya do somethin' naughty 'gain then I'll have to punish ya fer real... but fer now..." Shiro yanked on Ichigo's leg and the angel toppled over. He landed on something fluffy - the carpet - but before he could register what was going on, Mugetsu caught the angel's arms and held him down.
"This help, Shiro-nii?" Mugetsu asked while Ichigo struggled against the grip.
"Very much so..." Shiro didn't waste anymore time speaking. He sat on Ichigo's legs, the young angel unable to kick him off. Shiro slowly rolled Ichigo's shirt up his chest. Devious white hands moved across smooth caramel skin, enjoying the twitches and little protests Ichigo let off.
"H-Hey! Don't touch th-there!" Ichigo squirmed and writhed under both demons' holds. He bit his lip when Shiro's tongue appeared on his stomach.
"Mm... ya taste divine, Ichi..." Shiro couldn't stop himself anymore and he nipped at Ichigo's skin, leaving little red marks that claimed the angel as his own. He looked up at Ichigo's face and chuckled, the berry's cheeks dark red in embarrassment. Then he heard Ichigo squeak and he saw that Mugetsu had placed his own teeth on Ichigo's ear. Shiro merely shrugged, his brother was a demon after all, and he'd be able to smell how delicious Ichigo was too. Though the idea of sharing his prize made Shiro frown, he didn't mind letting Mugetsu have a little fun.
"Sh...Shiro...-san..."
Shiro looked down at Ichigo and realized he'd been squishing all the air out of his little berry. He leaned back with a whispered 'sorry' then returned his attention to the task a hand. His little one needed to be punished... "Yer face says 'no' but yer body's tellin' me yes, Ichi. Which will it be~?"
"N-no... please... NO! I don't want this, p-please...! This is... is...!" He couldn't say anymore before his voice got broken from his little crys. No, this wasn't right, he wasn't supposed to feel pleasured by this. If he did he would break the rules his father set, and this would make him a bad person right? It made sence - right?! Well... It made sence to him.
"Oh my, this really is some picture Shi... look at his face, that is some emotion he got here." Mugetsu noted rather calm. But his attention was wavering at this moment, giving the angel chance to curl himself into a tiny ball and shutting himself from anymore touching. The only thing you could hear were broken sobs and wimpers. With a heavy sigh Mugetsu stood again. "Shiro... I better leave, seems like this is something you have to deal with. I don't really have the ability to help you with something like this... Good luck, don't break him too much. It isn't much more before he breaks, I can feel that. Farewell little one."
And with his graceful spoken words he left both of them alone, petting the berry on the head before he left. And as quickly as he arrived he was gone. Shirosaki looked with a weird stare at his front-door. "Gezzzze, yer always have ta make yerself all fancy and shit Mu-chan, and then leaving me alone to deal with a mess, and yanno it is yer fault as well." And with that he turned his attention back to the current problem crying infront of him.
With a loud and annoyed sigh he tried to pry the human ball open. "Ichi, stop being a baby, ya hav' ta be punished for bad behavin', yanno that." The small and broken answer came after some weird and silent seconds: "But... B-but Shirosaki... This is n-not right. I don't want to be a bad person for liking this, no... no...!"
The demon's black and yellow eyes got very big. "So yer ARE enjoying this...? So what's da matter ma berry?" The angel just shaked his head in a no. "It is not alright... I-I don't want to break my father's rules... But it feels so dizzy and everything is tingling... so... I-I... I..." He just couldn't find the strength to finish that sentense.
With slowly and comforting backrubs the white-haired convinced the orange-head to slowly lift his head and leave his curled up form. "I told ya it is alright. It is okay if you like being touched there..." As he said those words he poked on some placed that made the angel squick, making him very red on the cheeks.
With a perverted grin the demon wisperd in his ear hotly: "Ne, I will punish yer, still... but don't worry, here ya can moan fer me as loud as yer want, cause I luv your cute sounds..." And with that he slowly lifted the teenager onto his own feets...
It was bit difficult to stand on his own wobbly legs after his little mental break, but the demon wouldn't let that count as an apologize to not ravish the young boy. But at least he was nice enouth to let him time, he waited now so goddamm long, one minute more or less wouldn't add much up now.
He was very motivated to finally have his prize for his own, so he grabbed the soft hand of his angel and and happily pulled him into his arms. As innocent as the poor little berry was he returned the hug in search of comfort and a warm place, of course the demon was thinking otherwise, but he still enjoyed the little nose that burried itself into his chest. His angel was really a snuggle type, not that he minded too much... but right now we wanted a little bit more then a little touching aka. hugging. More like lying in his bed with his angel and doing... *ahem* stuff. Yeah... He was really a pervert and now would add pedophile on his list of bad things at the end of the day. But oh well, he could life with that for his little Strawberry!
Ichigo was right now enjoying his little bubble of comfort, it was warm and he sure as hell felt better then being curled up in a little ball! He sometimes wasn't sure if the demon was good or bad, he just didn't know... But right now he just enjoyed the heavy aroma the demon had. It really smelled nice... 'Maybe... He is nice after all... He is even giving me a backgrub right now, I... I should apologize for trying to kick him...' So with a sigh he said very quietly: "Shi... Shirosaki... I-I am very sorry for... t-trying to kick you... That wasn't nice..." But the demon just grinned and stopped his little angel's rumbling by silencing him with a kiss on the pink and moist lips, looking way too appealing to the white-haired demon.
While the angel's eyes got big like plates in shock, the demon fisted his hand into the orange spikes of his prize and pushed the head up, the same time he used his height adverntage to loom over his captive to press his lips with more force on the other's. Both actions together deepend the kiss resulting in causing little noices from the angel. But after the shock the berry's eyes slowly closed and he slowly even opened the mouth to the demon's tongue as it slowly asked for an entrance. 'Heh... seems like the only thing holding him back is his father's rules. His body is more then willing ta share some action. Teh... Can't argue on tha'. He is a teenager after all, his body sure as hell is ready for some action, che...'
The demon was thinking to himself while curling his cobalt tongue with the pink one of his captive. Even if the shocking blue one was very quick and bolt in its action the pink one had a stark contrast with its very shy and uncertain actions itself. 'So unexperienced~' The demon mused to himself, but he would be more then happy to offer his little berry the experience as often as he liked... or not.
The angel was making little noices into the kiss but they all got swallowed by Shirosaki's mouth who was happyly ravishing the other's. Soon the salvia started to dripple out of the corner of Ichigo's mouth. But the demon could give two flying fucks about that. He was way more fixed on grabbing his angel's butt. 'Time ta 'ave some fun~' was the last thing the demon was thinking at this moment.
Dududu~ and break, I can feel the hate on me again xD Next chappy: Time for da first thing you could call a Yaoi \(o.o)/ Without MidnighEdith (Oh gosh, I forgot how to spell the name o.o Shush x.x) you wouldn't be reading this: So give her all the love. Without her I would still sit infront of the PC and and cry, bc I am not good in this without help xD