Grimmjow bowed in apology again, finally able to close the door and escape from his neighbour and her high screechy voice.
"I am never complaining about living in your loft ever again," he groaned face planting into his bed, ignoring Ichigo's laughter.
"Who knew that such a high end apartment had such thin walls," Ichigo commented drawing patterns on his back. Grimmjow groaned, rolling onto his back.
"I was told that the walls were sound proof, guess the agent lied to me. I didn't think you would be so loud, maybe I should invest in a ball gag," he joked, straddling Ichigo's hip and pinning his wrists above his head.
"Mmm…. Don't talk about bondage, we don't have time for another round and you're not shameless enough to indulge me." Grimmjow froze staring down at his wife in shock. That wasn't the answer he was expecting. Ichigo didn't seem like the type to willing allow someone else to restrain him. Then again Ichigo seemed to have a high sex drive.
"If it was what you wanted I would definitely indulge you. Now get dressed," he ordered kissing Ichigo and releasing his hands.
"Can we not have this dinner with Goat face," he mumbled, shoving a pillow over his face, Grimmjow smirked at him pulling the pillow off his face.
"You were the one that begged me to join you, plus you said you that you didn't want your old man turning up randomly at our home. So get dressed." He kissed his wife one last time getting off him.
"I don't even want him knowing I'm in a relationship let alone that I'm married. He'll never leave us alone," he groaned rolling over, giving Grimmjow the perfect view of his ass. Grimm sighed rolling his eyes, picking up Ichigo's pants and tossing them at his berry head.
"Ya can get dressed or go to dinner naked."
"I'll get dressed," Ichigo said finally caving and moving off the bed, "But you tell that idiot anything about my drinking habits and you'll be getting really well acquainted with your hand!"
"If you behave tonight I'll do whatever you want in bed, bondage included." That got him moving.
"I'll stick with red wine tonight then," he grumbled, getting a kiss on the cheek in return from Grimmjow.
"Good. I'll drive Kitten, I'm worried you'd crash the car just to get out of dinner," he joked, snatching up the keys before Ichigo could. He could really see his joke becoming a reality with how his berry head was behaving.
"We'll take a taxi and spend the night here, I can wait till tomorrow for my prize. You'll need a drink or two to deal with Isshin."
