Ichigo groaned low as he felt both men begin to kiss different parts of his body. It was one thing to have his lover kissing his back, but to have his classmate, no wait. Not classmate. Visored. To have his mentor in Visored training kissing his chest, it was making his head swim. He had never thought of Shinji in this manner, but after feeling his tongue against his body as he had let go, Ichigo knew that he wanted more of him.

Leaning his head back against Urahara's chest, Ichigo let out a loud moan. "You two...are making me..." He wasn't able to finish the sentence due to Shinji's mouth closing over his own, the muted tasted of himself on the man's tongue as Shinji's tongue stroked against his own. He let out another loud moan into the man's mouth, loving how his tongue ring felt against him. It's so...different. Ichigo let out a low whine as Shinji pulled away from him to gasp for air.

"Aww...don't be like that, Kurosaki-kun," Shinji said in a teasing voice. "Are you telling me you enjoy me that much?"

Ichigo blushed, shaking his head gently as he listened to his lover let out a soft laugh behind him. "No. Why would you say something like that?"

"Oh, I don't know..." Shinji said, lowering his head back down and left a trail of soft kisses down his abdomen. "It seems to me that you rather enjoy my skilled tongue."

Ichigo bit his lower lip to not moan aloud as he felt the Visored's tongue dip into his belly button, causing him to feel a bit strange. He felt Urahara's hands on his arms, holding him still. Ichigo turned his head and saw Urahara's eyes locked on to Shinji's, the two men sharing a moment. Ichigo watched as Shinji raised his head back up and quickly caught the shop keeper's waiting lips and began to kiss him softly. Ichigo groaned, in between both men as they continued to kiss one another. Feeling a bit left out, Ichigo maneuvered his face to be right next to the both of theirs. Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes and let his tongue slip out of his mouth. Leaning forward, he brushed his tongue against the two men's dueling tongues, hearing a startled gasp released from both men as Ichigo's tongue made contact. He felt Urahara's arm wrap around his waist, pulling him closer to the two of them. The three of them sat on the bed, each other's moist muscles stroking against each other. Ichigo felt Shinji's hand on his upper thigh, so close to his arousal, making the teen pull back from the shared kiss to buck his hips towards the man's hand.

"Tease," Ichigo growled at as he watched Shinji's hand slowly creep up his leg as the Visored and shop keeper both panted softly from the intensity of the kiss they had just shared. Shinji smirked at him, moving his hand purposefully slower. "Fuck, Hirako..." Ichigo whined again. He wasn't used to all of this teasing. He understood Urahara's teasing patterns. He loved his lovers teasing patterns. However, he was not at all used to Shinji's, and really didn't know what to expect from him. I suppose that's part of why this is fun.

Urahara chuckled and squeezed Ichigo with the arm wrapped around his waist. "Now, now, Ichigo. That isn't any way to talk to someone that's that close to a place where he can cause damage. Haven't I taught you anything?" Urahara's eyes sparkled with a warmth that caused Ichgio to sway in his spot. I love this man so much. "Besides, didn't you just enjoy what we did? I must say, I never thought about kissing two people at one time, but I rather enjoyed it myself."

"You haven't?" Ichigo said, looking at him. "You mean, we did something new together?" The happiness that flowed through him was barely containable. After so many things he's taught me, finally! Something we experienced together. He pulled Urahara's head down to him and kissed him hard, pressing his chest against his lover's.

Shinji's hand wrapped around Ichigo's arousal, causing the teen to moan into his lover's mouth and pull away from the kiss. "Ooh..." He bucked his hips into Shinji's hand, trying to get the man to move his hand more. Alas, it was futile. The Visored quickly stopped moving his hand as the two men parted their lips from one another. Ichigo looked into his hazel eyes. "Why'd you stop...?"

"Do me a favor?" Shinji asked, letting go of Ichigo's arousal. Nodding his head, Ichigo stared at him, doing his best to not be swayed by his lover's insistent lips upon his neck. Urahara was nipping at all the right spots, making Ichigo's focus waver between both men. He knew that Urahara was playing dirty, but he didn't mind. He rather enjoyed being the focus of attention. Shinji raised up Ichigo's hand and began to lick his fingers, keeping his eyes locked on to his. Ichigo shuddered as the ball of the barbel rubbed against his index finger, making him wish silently that that tongue was on another part of his body. He groaned low as he felt Urahara's body respond to his blustering sounds, Ichigo's body on fire.

"Why...why are you doing this?" He groaned out as he watched Shinji suck his fingers further into his mouth, the man's tongue making the teen's breath come in short pants. If he keeps this up, I'm going to come without having to be touched. Shinji gently pushed Ichigo's fingers out of his mouth with his tongue, the teen looking at him with questioning eyes. Shinji turned his body around, his backside facing Ichigo. The teen let out a low groan as he understood what the Visored wanted. He lowered his hand and brushed his index finger against Shinji's entrance, the Visored spreading his legs a bit more for better access for the substitute shinigami. Pushing his moist finger against Shinji's puckering entrance, he teased him with the pad of his finger. "When's the last time you did this...?" Ichigo leaned his head close to Shinji's head, speaking directing into his ear. The power flowing through him was making him feel quite bold, the evidence clear as he continued to rub the pad of index finger against the man's soft flesh. "Hmm...? A day? A week?" Ichigo let out a groan into the man's ear as Urahara began to kiss the back of neck, gently biting him.

Shinji continued to spread his legs more, making his entrance more and more visible to the youth. "A...awhile..." Shinji moaned low, pushing back against Ichigo's finger. Ichigo smirked as he pushed his finger inside the man, the Visored making a noise he'd never heard him make before. "Oh...fuck...Kurosaki..."

"First names, please," Ichigo said, pushing his finger further inside the tight heat. When he didn't hear a response from Shinji, he began to pull his finger back out. However, Shinji squeezed his insides, trapping Ichigo's finger where it was.

"Ichigo..." Shinji groaned low. "Happy...?"

The teen pushed his finger back inside of him, kissing the man's ear. "Very," Ichigo purred into his ear. He could feel Urahara's breath on his neck, hoping that his lover was aware that he was happy with what he was doing to his own body. Ichigo took his middle finger and gently pushed it inside of Shinji, doing his best to go slow for the benefit of the Visored. If he hadn't done something like this in a long time, Ichigo wanted to make sure he was careful in preparing him. He felt Shinji tighten up more around the intrusion of his second finger. "Relax," Ichigo spoke into Shinji's ear, kissing his lobe softly. "It'll be more enjoyable if you do..."

Shinji let out a another low moan. "I...can't help it." Ichigo pushed his two fingers in deeper, groaning low at how tight the man was. He began to scissor his fingers in a slow motion, pushing back against Urahara's chest, wanting contact from his lover while he did these things to Shinji. "Where'd...where'd you learn to do this...?" Shinji asked in a breathy moan.

"Kisuke," Ichigo said, chuckling softly. He rotated his hand, and hooked his middle finger, the tip of his finger rubbing against the spot he had been hoping to find. He licked the shell of Shinji's ear as the man began to moan with the full use of his vocal chords. "That's it, Shinji...do you want me to do that again...?" He unhooked his finger, making it straight once more, not wanting to push the Visored too far over the edge. He just wanted to tease him a little before going any further.

"Yes," Shinji said, pushing back against Ichigo's hand. The substitute shinigami smiled as he made his finger hook once more, this time rubbing against his prostate for a bit longer, enjoying the moans the Visored kept making. He felt Urahara's very erect arousal press against his backside while the man bit on the back of his neck. Ichigo let out a soft wail, wanting to feel his lover inside of his body. He stroked the Visored's prostate one last time before pulling his fingers out of the man. Shinji let out a soft whimper.

Ichigo kissed the area below his earlobe. "Lay down on your side," he told him. Shinji moved in the suggested position, his backside still facing Ichigo. Ichigo turned around and kissed his lover, groaning at the intensity which Urahara used his tongue against his own. Almost as if the man was trying to show Ichigo that his tongue was far superior to Shinji's. Ichigo felt those familiar butterflies as his breath was taken away by Urahara, groaning low. He loved when Urahara became the dominant one, loving that he could give up everything and just be taken away by him.

Breaking off the kiss, Ichigo grinned at his lover. "Fuck, Kisuke. You need to do that to me more often," Ichigo kissed his lover's neck quickly before laying down on the bed, pulling Shinji closer to him. He felt the bed shift as he felt Urahara lay behind him. He looked back at him. "Are you planning on doing what I think you are?"

"Do you object?" Urahara asked, gazing into his eyes. "If you don't want me to, I don't have to."

Ichigo moved his hand along Shinji's hip, the gentle caress trying to signify that he had not forgotten about the man laying there. He heard Shinji's soft moans as his fingers brushed against his hip bone. "I want you to," Ichigo said. "I..."

"I'm glad," Urahara said, kissing him softly.

The substitute shinigami closed his eyes and placed himself at Shinji's entrance. He teased both the man and himself by just pushing the tip of his arousal against the soft skin. Ichigo felt Urahara place his arousal against Ichigo's entrance, making the teen groan low. As he felt Urahara push inside of him, he moved his hips forward, pushing himself through Shinji's tight entrance, moving as slow as he could. He heard the Visored cry out at the sensation, and could feel the man's inner walls spasm around his arousal, making Ichigo temporarily blind from extreme pleasure. Being the receiver and giver was a whole new experience. It's different from when we were with the others, because that was just with a mouth. But this? Oooh...I could get used to this... Ichigo kissed Shinji's shoulder, afraid if he used his vocal chords that he would disrupt the bliss he was feeling. He felt the Visored begin to relax, making it so Ichigo could push himself further inside the man. He groaned low as Urahara began to thrust deep inside of him, the man pushing so close to his sweet spot. He knew that Urahara was being gentle, to not make Ichigo buck accidentally into Shinji. He began to move his hips slow, thrusting in and out of Shinji at an agonizingly slow pace.

"F-faster..." Shinji groaned as Ichigo continued to move hesitantly.

"Are you sure...?" Ichigo asked, kissing the man's neck as he pushed himself in and out of the man, moaning as Urahara rocked in tandem with him. "I...I don't want to hurt you..."

"I'm...fine..." Shinji groaned. "Just...enough with the torture...Ichigo..."

Chuckling, Ichigo pushed himself all the way inside the man, not bothering to move slow. The Visored let out a loud moan as Ichigo sheathed himself fully inside of him. "Fine, then."

As he pushed deep inside of Shinji, he felt Urahara's lips against his neck, biting him as he thrust hard into him. Ichigo moaned, pushing his hips back to meet each thrust of Urahara's, and then slammed into Shinji as Urahara pushed him forward. Groaning low, he whispered into Shinji's ear, "Touch yourself, Hirako..." The Visored let out a low moan and began to stroke himself in time with Ichigo's thrusts. "Kisuke...just do it..." Ichigo moaned, frustrated at how close the man kept getting to his sweet spot, yet would not push against it. He let out his own loud moan as Urahara relented and thrust deep into him, pushing against Ichigo's prostate, making the substitute shinigami shudder hard. "More!" Ichigo cried out as he thrust harder into Shinji, pushing against Shinji's sweet spot, groaning as he felt the man clench hard around him. "Fuck..." Ichigo almost lost it at that moment, with Shinji squeezing tight, and Urahara being relentless with his thrusts. No...can't...yet... Ichigo groaned as he began to move his hips fast once more, concentrating.

"Not...gonna..." Shinji said, unable to finish his sentence as he released into his hand, sending Ichigo quickly over the edge as Urahara thrust against his sweet spot at the exact same time. Crying out, Ichigo leaned his head back, thrusting into Shinji as he rode out his orgasm. He heard Urahara let out a soft moan as he came inside of him, Ichigo's absolute euphoria complete. He closed his eyes as he tried to regain his breath, panting softly.

As he felt Urahara pull out of him, he gently pulled himself out of Shinji, both men feeling the exact sense of loss at the same time. Ichigo closed his eyes as he felt Urahara's lips brush against his temple. "How do you feel...?" Urahara asked, leaving light feather kisses along Ichigo's jaw line.

"Absolutely amazing, Kisuke..." Ichigo said, smiling goofily. He knew that he probably looked ridiculous, but nothing could bother him at the moment. He felt so well sated, he was in absolute bliss. He closed his eyes and let out a soft moan as he felt Shinji rest his head against his chest.

Urahara chuckled softly. "Get some sleep, Ichigo. You've been through a lot today." Urahara nuzzled his neck and wrapped an arm around his waist.

"Is it alright if I stay here for a little bit?" Shinji asked. "I...I don't think I can make my body move just yet."

Ichigo laughed. "I know the feeling. I don't have a problem with it. Do you, Kisuke?"

"Not at all." Urahara said. "You two get some rest."

"You're not tired?" Ichigo asked, turning his head to the side, doing his best to see his lover through the side of his eye.

Urahara leaned forward and kissed him softly. "How often do I fall asleep before you?"

"Good point," Ichigo said, snuggling between the two men. "Hirako, if you disappear before I wake up..."

Shinji raised his head and grinned. "You gonna get all mushy on me now, Kurosaki-kun?" The Visored smirked as Ichigo felt his face become red with a slight blush.

"No, I just..." Ichigo began to say, but was quickly stopped by the Visored's soft lips against his own. One last sweep inside of his mouth of that wondrous tongue ring of his. Ichigo let out a tiny moan, then fell silent as the man removed his mouth from his own.

"Yeah, yeah. Get some sleep, baka," Shinji said.

Ichigo nodded and pressed his back against Urahara. "Fine. Good night." Ichigo closed his eyes once more, and quickly fell asleep, not bothering to fight against it.

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A/N: And thus concludes our mini-adventure with the Visored. Hope you guys enjoyed it! ^_^ Thanks for reading!