A/N: Fillleeerrrr

Grimmjow

He was floating on the clouds, everything felt so damn good, so comfortable. His forehead felt warm, then suddenly his face was warm and there was an annoying flash of light in his eyes.

He was on a hammock, in the middle of a jungle. He felt an unfamiliar feeling, some sort of freedom. That was when a pack of albino panthers came into view, with a lion leading them. They strutted towards him, heads slight bowed down, a clear sign of respect for him. The lion sat its large body on his right, resting its head on Grimmjow's torso. The rest, he could not count, it was just a blur of fluff and white and they cuddled around him, not as close as that particular one. Surrounding him like they were his personal guard, their pure albino fur, a soft yet fearful presence around him. He was at peace, he was free.

The heat around his eyes bothered him. When he opened his eyes a little this time, and he was back to reality. It was a good dream to wake up from, his body and muscles extremely sated. He could still feel the weight on his chest, near his right shoulder. He woke up to an orange mane next to his face, the owners body sprawled out partially on his body. It wasn't a heavy presence, it was comforting. The redhead had rested his head on his wide chest, snoring quietly on his skin. He had to admit his right arm was pretty numb under Ichigo's weight. He lifted it a little, trying to remove himself from Ichigo's grasp. Ichigo laid still, he even nuzzled him further when Grimmjow tried to shake him off. It was cute but peeing was becoming a priority now. He shook Ichigo's shoulder but the man didn't move a damn muscle. He was probably dead to the world, not waking even if someone were to rob his house.

"Hey, wake up I gotta go piss,"

He heard some muttering, "engmshcke, pissing,p is for pugs, ejdbdjzn,"

What the fuck? Grimmjow would've found it hilarious if not for the rising need to release his bladder. Not being able to take it anymore, he just pulled his hand off and ran to the adjoining toilet. As his bladder was becoming less full, it was an immediate relief to his body. He still had a little of a hard-on so he stood further back, using his skills to pee in the toilet perfectly.

He cleaned up, noticing that there were the hard crusty stains of come near his crotch and on some weird parts of his body. Grabbing a towel nearby, he dampened it, wiping himself off instead of taking an actual bath because he was planning to continue sleeping his life away. He was dog tired from the day before and he was going to take advantage of the break he was given.

"Grimmjow?" Ichigo murmured his name in question, it was still loud enough for him to hear from the toilet.

"In the bathroom!" He replied from inside, he was brushing his teeth with the extra set he had left from all midnight dates and when he decided to sleepover.

"Get me foodddddd. I can't move anything." Grimmjow couldn't help but smirk at the memory. He practically wrecked Ichigo last night. No words could describe the immense passion they had felt during that moment. It was a frenzy of touching and thrusting. He had to admit that he lost all sense of self-control half-way through, and Ichigo had taken it with stride. Grimmjow was impressed but he always knew his partner wasn't as weak as he had thought he would be.

Behind the first impression of an alcoholic kid with family issues, lies a kid with a pure heart, values and inner strength, who had just made a few wrong decisions in life. The last few weeks was a view that was being changed, Grimmjow had saw a man, not a kid, getting his life together within a few days. Working off his years of addiction as if it were a walk in the park. The man he had bedded, was one of the few people who could successfully walk away from bad life choices and make it all good again without even really trying, in his opinion. It really was an act of god, or maybe someone up there who had decided to give him another chance to say the least.

Reflecting on himself, he, on the other hand, wasn't as fortunate but he was down with it. He wasn't built to break that quickly. So what if he was working in the underground, he was still a human being, going through whatever obstacles in his way. It was tough, yes, but he still had everything together. And with Ichigo by his side, he honestly could say life was quite good.

"Grimmmmm..." he heard the man groan. He chuckled, and he walked out of the toilet, naked with no sense of shame. He didn't give a shit, no one was complaining anyway. Seeing some bananas on the kitchen counter, he grabbed two, peeling one and biting off half of it.

"Here." He sat on the bed, next to Ichigo's sprawled body, which remained face down. He went and shove the banana in the other man's face.

"Are you serious right now?"

"What?" Grimmjow asked innocently, he just did as he was told, he didn't know what was wrong,

"ugh, nothing, peel it for me."

"Can't you do it yourself?" Grimmjow replied, just wanting to piss the man off. Ichigo stared at him for the longest moment. It was obvious that he was annoyed so Grimmjow did it anyway, he knew Ichigo still had it rough from last night.

Last night, after the first round, they went on for another two. The second time was when Ichigo had tried to crawl out of bed, grabbing the headboard to pull himself up. Seeing the come slowly trickle out of his ass again, he couldn't help but mount the redhead again, giving him another pounding of his life.

The third time was when Ichigo decided to wake him up with one of the best blowjobs of his life. He really was grateful that there was another use for his ridiculous stamina for something other than fighting. Ichigo sat on his dick and rode him like a horseback pro. And wow, Ichigo matched him every single time. Giving and taking as if it were an endless tug of war.

"How about you try getting fucked by a horse cock three rounds and moving your body afterwards?" Ichigo had actually lifted his head to emphasize his point. Grimmjow raised one of his eyebrows in question.

"My penis is huge?" Ichigo grabbed the peeled banana, sitting up a little to eat the offending yellow appendage.

"That so wasn't the point." He rolled his eyes, chewing the stupid yellow piece of fruit in annoyance.

Ichigo

Sex with Grimmjow was exactly what he imagined it would be. Rough, passionate and a whole lot of insanity. He couldn't even count how many times he lost himself to the man's ministrations. The man was a god, period. Honestly, the blue haired man was too much of a beast sometimes, especially with his stamina, that huge dick and the ludicrously muscled body. But hey, you win some, you lose some. In this case, you win a lot of orgasms and you lose some pounds and the control on the lower half of your body, because sex with him was a workout, all the muscles were getting a deep wakeup call.

He remembered lying in bed in the morning after, waking up to his partner missing. Fortunately, he was just in the loo and even managed to grab him a banana. The man didn't even know what he had done but it was cute that he couldn't figure it out.

Finally having sex after months of holding back was like letting loose the final strings of restraint between them. Remembering the long makeout sessions without ever taking it to the next level was just plain excruciating. Now with all the cards lying on the table, they could definitely get their groove on more often.

Currently, he was making breakfast in the kitchen, grilling some pieces of bacon and making those shit instant pancakes. It was 4pm in the afternoon, it was the first meal of his day so it counted as breakfast. His legs had finally regained their solidity and control enough for him to grab a random pullover and some shorts where he can head to the kitchen stably. Grimmjow had went back to sleep, still unconscious. He would have done the same but because his stomach was causing a riot in his body, he had to get some food to appease it.

He was sore but the good kind of sore. His body was refreshed albeit hungry. Still, it was a wonderful stress relief from everything. The bacon was getting a little brown and the pancakes crispy. The smell was wafting through the house. Knowing Grimmjow, he would already woken up to-

"Whatcha cooking?"

Speak of the devil. "Bacon and pancakes." The man hugged him from behind, pressing a kiss on the back of his neck, his arms circling his waist. Ichigo had just noticed that he had put on Grimmjow's emerald pullover that he had left at his place. As soon as he plated the food, the doorbell rang.

Grimmjow released him as Ichi went to answer the door. He had made sure to wear his good pair of boxers before he opened it to cover what little decency he had left.

The doorbell kept on ringing incessantly, he already knew it was his apartment owner. Her patience could be compared to five year old kid, I bet even the kid could wait longer.

He opened the door, staring at a fully clothed Yoruichi (super rare) who was scrolling through her phone. Immediately as she sensed him open the door, she started her preaching.

"Hey Ichi, so I've been getting complaints like the whole damn night about this banging noises from your apartment. what sort of sex were you guys having at 2 in the morning until fucking 10? The apartment is soundproofed for god's sake, how can the banging be so loud? I mean, come onnnn- whooooaaaa," she kept on berating him while her eyes are on her phone. Until suddenly when she looked up, her jaw went slack at the scene in front of her, behind him to be specific. She immediately whistled lowly, leaning to the side to get a better look at something at the back.

"Hey, who's that? Is that the guy from that day?"

The moment he turned, he completely understood why she was slack jawed. He wanted to bang his head on the wall, for as many as times as he could. The man was nude, in his birthday suit, he had totally gotten used to man being naked all the damn time. He had his jewels out, all hanging and free. He was making his way to the couch, shoving his food into his mouth, chewing as obnoxiously as he could. It was a sight to behold and Yoruichi was definitely getting a panorama of one of the earth's greatest creations.

Ichigo couldn't help himself from exploding this time, "GRIMMJOW! Why the hell aren't you wearing clothes? I swear to god I'm living among the nudist colony." He slammed the door in her face. He was so going to get it from Yoruichi later.

The man just shrugged and continued to eat breakfast-lunch-early dinner on the couch, almost finishing the whole dish in a mere 3 minutes.

Ichigo sighed and face palmed because it was the only thing he could do.