This Chapter is going to be shorter than usual. Sorry guys.
Warning: Kenpachi Rapes Ichigo
Grimmjow was having a cow. It was half past midnight when he arrived home to an empty house. After searching frantically threw the condo he realised that Ichigo must be in danger. He immediately called all of his contacts to start searching for the man and bring any news back to him.
He had come home hoping that Ichigo were still awake. Aizen requested to meet him the following morning and he was excited to share the news with Ichigo.
He was now on his way back down to the parking garage so he could look for Ichigo himself when his phone rang. He immediately answered. "What?"
"I've got a lead on your brat. " Nnoitra answered back.
"Where is he?" Grimmjow yelled into the phone. God. Couldn't elevators go any faster?
Nnoitra paused a moment before saying. "Some people saw him get chased by some Shinigami on the street in front of your place."
"Thanks." He hung up. Grimmjow finally got to his car. He sat in the driver's seat for a long while. He had every intention of bringing Ichigo home, but he didn't have a clue where he was. He knew you wouldn't find him walking the streets like he hoped.
"Fuck!" Grimmjow punched his steering wheel, making the horn blow.
Ichigo was roughly thrown onto Kenpachi's hard mattress. "Wait! Stop! " He shrieked as the bigger man crawled on top of him. He grabbed a hold of the front of Ichigo's shirt and, using his immense strength, simply ripped it off, making Ichigo cry out and try to kick him away. Kenpachi fumbled for Ichigo's pants and tried to jerk off his belt. He grew frustrated with the buckle as Ichigo flailed.
Kenpachi pulled back with a frown. He reached for his own belt where a deadly looking dagger wash sheathed. Ichigo paused when he saw the knife and looked at Kenpachi fearfully.
"Please, stop!" Ichigo whimpered. He knew the man still positioned above him would have no qualms about hurting him. Kenpachi slowly unsheathed the knife and moved toward Ichigo.
"Don't move." Kenpachi said and Ichigo froze at the order. "Unless you want a little nick." He said with a sinister smirk. Ichigo was still frozen when Kenpachi crawled back over him. He fought the urge to struggle again, he knew it would things would go bad for him. Just as the thought that Kenpachi might mutilate him crossed his mind, the knife slipped under his belt and yanked the knife up, slicing the leather.
Kenpachi was quick to throw the ruined belt to the side, keeping the knife firm in his grasp. Ichigo's pants were yanked off of him and he let it happen without a fight. He came to the realization that there was nothing left for Kenpachi to cut. Only him.
Kenpachi looked at his naked body with satisfaction. "I heard you used to fuck two different guys at the same time. He brought the knife to Ichigo's throat, pushing hard enough to draw blood. "If you ever fuck someone other than me again, I'll rip their throat out with my teeth and make you eat it."
The larger man undid his belt, pulling the knife away from Ichigo. He unzipped the front of his pants, letting his hard length out. Ichigo starred at. He suddenly remembered the pain it had caused him. A swell of panic built inside of him. He wanted to cry at the thought of what was going to happen to him.
"Please stop!" He whimpered but he knew it would be no use.
Kenpachi threw the knife onto the floor, next to Ichigo's belt. Ichigo held his breath as the man lined himself up with the smaller man entrance. He squeezed his eyes shut, bracing himself for the pain that was to come.
And it came.
Ichigo screamed. It was like daggers were ripping apart his insides as Kenpachi immediately began thrusting himself in and out of the crying man.
"That's it, bitch." Kenpachi groaned. The man was in complete ecstasy. "Clench around my cock. " Ichigo only cried out in pain as the assault on his rectum continued. He unconsciously tried to get away but Kenpachi's large hand came to hold his shoulders in place.
Ichigo sobbed as the man above his continued to grunt and thrust. Kenpachi's hands went from his shoulders to his thin waist and dug his shar nails in, warning Ichigo not to move.
Ichigo's hands moved to Kenpachi's chest and tried to shove him away weakly. His lack of nutritional intake was catching up with him fast and he was losing consciousness.
Kenpachi realised what was happening when Ichigo's eyes began to slide closed. "Not yet." He dipped his head to Ichigo's shoulder and bit down with all his might. Ichigo screamed as he regained his barring's. "Who do belong too?"
Ichigo shook his head, refusing to answer and Kenpachi bite down on his chest, never slowing the motion of his hips. "Who owns you?" He asked again after Ichigo stopped his scream.
"No one!" Ichigo spat. He refused to let this man take any more away from him. Suddenly Kenpachi stopped his thrusting and stared down at the sobbing, bleeding mess beneath him. He moved one hand so his thumb was coving one of Ichigo's pultruding ribs. Then, with what seemed like little effort, he forced the thumb down.
Ichigo paused in shock. He heard the sickening crack of his rib but felt nothing. He stared at Kenpachi in awe before the searing pain began to erupt in his chest. He screamed loader then he had before.
"Who do you belong to?" Kenpachi yelled.
"You do!" Ichigo cried. He couldn't take anymore pain from the man.
Kenpachi snarled. "That's right." He gave a quick thrust. "Don't" Another thrust. "You." Another. "Forget it." Kenpachi came hard inside of Ichigo and Ichigo thought he never felt something so disgusting in his life.
"Why?" Ichigo asked more to himself than the man that was now putting himself back to normal. He looked at Ichigo and the look in his eye made him look almost human.
"At this rate. You'll only understand life when you're dead."
So the next chapter will be much longer but it will be the last. It's already planned out and half written so don't worry about me disappearing for another year.