So yay for the new chapter! I'm sorry if it seemed that I took a while, but atleast it's not as bad as last time…

The reasons (if you care) for me taking a little while in the future are because…

1. Obviously it takes time to write a chp

2. I am currently drawing my other fan-fiction "Unstable Household" as a sorry present because I put that story on hold for this one. (hope you feel special ^_^)

3. School of course

4. I am also in the process of creating/drawing my own manga

5. Friends, family…

6. Making video's for YouTube (which is often but doesn't take that long to make them)

7. And finally I am creating a dance thing…

Wow that's a lot…I wonder how I manage…haha jk

But if it seems like I'm taking a while in the future, it's probably because of one of those this listed.

Enjoy the chapter!

Perspective: Toshiro Hitsugaya

"You heard me," I say crossing my arms over my chest as I turn my head to my side.

"...but why...who was it?" he asks with a hurt look.

"...well to be truthful he kissed me, but I'm not going to say who it was," I say as I look into those sad chocolate orbs.

"Oh, ok," he says shifting his eyes away from mine.

"...look...Kuro-...Ichigo...I'm sorry but can we stop with the hurtful statements now," I say crawling across the bed to the edge where I sit and gently grab Ichigo's hand.

"...yeah I guess," he says with a small smile as he laces his fingers with mine.

"Good, now come sleep with me," I say as I lead him back onto my bed by his hand before I lay down, quickly followed by Ichigo.

We both lay there for a few minutes before I turn towards Ichigo and curl up into his side. As I try to get comfortable I decide I would rather rest my head on Ichigo's bare chest then this clothed one.

"Take off your shirt," I order sliding my hand up under his shirt.

"Well someone's a little bossy," Ichigo chuckles as he shifts to remove the shirt.

"Good boy," I say jokingly as I watch him strip off his shirt, revealing his sexy muscular body. "Mmm, I like what I see."

"Haha, thought you would," Ichigo says as he lies back down and wraps his arm around my shoulders pulling me in.

"Hmm, good night Kurosaki," I hum out as I curl into his wonderful body as I feel his chest rise and fall while he breathes.

"Call me Ichigo, and night Toshiro," he says as he begins to play with my white locks of hair.

As he soothed, messaged and played with my hair it help soothe me to sleep. Slowly I feel the warm darkness of sleep enclose around me before I see one last image before I fall asleep. The image of that horrible man, named Aizen, attacking my lips with his. Then darkness surrounds my thoughts.

The warm sun touching my close eye lids, slowly bringing me awake. "Hmm," I groan at the stiff feeling in my body from sleeping all curled up into/onto Ichigo. My limbs are unable to move do to the bigger man's arms wrapped tightly around me. "Ugh, loosen your grip," I groan, pushing my hands on his chest trying to pull away from him.

"Mmm," Ichigo groans as he shifts in his sleep. Out of nowhere he rolls over onto his back, and because of his grip he brought me with him; so I am now on top of his.

"Really Kurosaki? I don't care if you're asleep and that you probably won't answer, but still. Just wake up already," I say getting annoyed that I'm stuck on top of this man. As I rest my head down on Ichigo's chest, and straddle my legs over his body to get comfortable, I listen to the beating of his heart. The slow and calm pace of his heart was relaxing to listen to. As I listen to the beating of Ichigo's heart I feel his chest rise and fall as he breaths. "Why do I always have to wake up first?"

"Hmm...Toshiro," I hear Ichigo mumbles as his grip tightened.

Is he dreaming about me? I wonder what he's dreaming about...it better not be perverted, I think to myself as I squirm trying to get out of this tight grip. "Wake up Ichigo," I say through gritted teeth as I begin to wiggle my hips which are rubbing on Ichigo's hips.

"...mmm...Toshy stop it," I hear Ichigo moan as I wiggle. As I look up I see a smile planted on his face before I begin to feel him getting hard.

"...really...this couldn't get worse," I say trying to pull out of this grip, but before I can pull away Ichigo's hands slide their grip down to my ass and squeeze. "Ah, what the hell!" As I lift the top half of my body with my hands/arms, I feel Ichigo press my hips forcefully into his. Damn it if he doesn't wake up soon, this could turn bad, I think to myself as I look down at Ichigo's face. "Wake up damn it," I say as I dig my nails into his skin.

The response I get from Ichigo is he begins to roll my hips into his. "Ah st-stop it," I say starting to react to the feeling of my member being rubber into Ichigo's already hard member. "Damn it! Wake up you stupid bastard!" I feel a blush spread across my cheeks as I lean back enough, so that Ichigo can no longer grind my member into his.

"Hmm," I hear before Ichigo let's go of my hips and rolls over to his side; again bringing me with him but this time I'm not trapped.

"Jeeze, it's about time," I say as I roll over to the edge of my bed so I could leave. But before I can, I feel Ichigo grasp my wrist pulling it back towards himself. "Wha-" I begin as I look back at him before he pulls me hard enough that I land on his chest.

"Don't leave...I need you," Ichigo says with a smirk like grin as his chocolate eyes look into my ice ones.

"What do you mean by you 'need me'?" I ask as I sit up next to Ichigo, giving him a quizzical look. The only response I get is his eyes shifting down looking at something. As I follow where his eyes are looking, I quickly relies that he is talking about his boner. "...what am I your whore? You think I'm just going to 'help' you because you said to?" I say while crossing my arms in disproval.

"...no you're not my whore...but would you please help me with my problem?" he says sitting up before wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me into his warm firm chest.

"...I don't know."

"Please...I'll do anything later if you do this for me right now," Ichigo says before he begins to nibble on my neck.

"...Well...if you put it that way..." I begin with a smile as I push Ichigo down onto his back before I straddle his legs. "...I guess...," I continue while I bend down and tug at the hem of his pants before I finish my sentence as I pull down his pants and underwear revealing his erection, "...it can't be helped."

"Hehheh," I hear Ichigo chuckle as I shift so that I can fully remove his pants, "I like this sight."

"Shut up or else this will stop right here and now," I say, Ichigo's pants now on the ground, as I sit in between his legs and glare at him with my ice cold eyes.

"...sorry, please continue," he says giving me a pleading smile.

"...fine," I say as I look from his face to happy member. After a few seconds of looking I lower my head enough so that my lips brushed the head before I lick the shaft eagerly.

"Ah that feels good," I hear come from Ichigo as I wrap my whole mouth around the member and begin to bob up and down while swirling my tongue around his shaft. The moans coming from Ichigo sound wonderful as I become more aroused then I already was.

"Hmm," I begin to moan as I begin to suck harder.

"Oh god...I-I can't t-ta-take it anymo~re," I hear Ichigo moan out as he grips my hair, lifts my head up and stairs into my eyes before he rolls over so that he is now on top of me.

"What are yo-" before I could fully question him, he grabs my face and shoves his tongue into my mouth.

After a few breathless seconds, Ichigo separates and says, "I'm tired of w-waiting...so I apologize in advance but...I need to now." Before I can question he shoves his tongue back into my mouth as one of his hands slides up my leg, raising my robe.

In a panic to stop this, first I try pushing his hand away but he grabs my hand and holds it down with his other hand. Then I try pushing him away with my free hand but am incapable due to the fact that he is so much heavier/larger than me. As my last resort I bight down onto Ichigo's tongue, which finally worked as he pulls back in pain.

"Ow!" he covers his mouth trying to get rid of the pain.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing! Get the fuck off of me you bastard!" I yell trying to get away from him.

"I don't care right now if you're going to be mad at me but I have waited long enough," Ichigo says as he pins my arms above my head as he puts a knee in between my legs; slowly sliding it up closer and closer to where my legs connect to my body.

"What do you mean you've waited long enough! We didn't go out together until like a day or two! How the hell is that 'long'!" I argue back as I wiggle under Ichigo as he holds me down.

"Its long because I have wanted to do this since I saw the sight of your beautiful face and your sexy body," he says as he looks into my eyes. As he talked I watch some blood trickle out of his mouth from his bleeding tongue.

"...I...I..." stuttering, I try to gather my thoughts. I can't decide whether I pissed at his action, sorry for hurting him, or happy that he cared that much about me for that long.

"Go ahead say it...you hate me," Ichigo says with sad eyes as he let's go of my wrist.

"...I...I..."

"...right...I get it," Ichigo says as he sits up, getting ready to dress and leave.

"...I...love you," the words slip out of my mouth as I stare at Ichigo with shocked eyes.

"What? Even after what I did?" he ask as he turns back around and crawls back over to me.

"...yes...I don't know why...but I'll do it. I'll have sex with you," I say looking down at the covers on my bed before I lift my head to meet his loving chocolate eyes.

"Really? You don't have to," Ichigo says as he cups my cheek gently.

"...I want to...so stop talking and do me," I say/order before I grasp his face and lick up the blood before I pull Ichigo back on top of me.

"Well ok then," he says as he sits in between my legs before he yanks open my robe leaving me half naked; the only thing still on is my underwear.

I arch my back at the sensation of Ichigo's fingers gliding across my chest. "Oh Ichigo," I moan as I close my eyes at the feeling of his fingers trailing down to the hem of my underwear.

"Ichigo? I'm not Ichigo," I hear someone other than Ichigo speak smoothly.

"Wha?" I question opening my eyes only to gasp at the sight of Aizen on top of me.

"Aaaahhhhh!" I yell as I sit up abruptly from a sweet dream turning sour. As I gasp for air, regaining my composer as sweat drips from my head.

"What's wrong Toshiro?" I hear Ichigo asks as I feel him rest his hand on my shoulder.

"Don't touch me," I jump back still afraid from the dream.

"What happened? Did you have a nightmare?" he ask slowly approaching me in a gentle matter.

"...sorry, it was nothing," I say as I begin to calm down.

"Are you sure? You can open up to me. I won't judge and I'll keep it a secret," Ichigo says as he reaches me and wraps his arms around me in a loving matter.

"...no it's personal...very personal," I say as I look to the aide as I rest my head on his shoulder.

"...Okay...so are you busy next weekend?" Ichigo asks as he looks down at me.

"Um...no I don't think I'm busy...why?" I question as I pull back and look up into his warm orbs.

"Well my family is going on a vacation thing down the shore and I'm aloud to bring someone...so I want to bring you." he says with a slight blush.

"...uh sure I'll go I guess. I could use a break from work," I say before I give Ichigo a peck on the cheek then say, "I'd love to go with your family."

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So bye for now…see you in the next chapter! =D

(p.s. how many of you are Harry Potter fans? Because I like it and my friends are obsessed with it.)