Chapter 3
Life was good for Ichigo, better than it had ever been. The past few weeks were straight out of a dream, as if he'd fallen asleep forever and found something he always wanted. Grimmjow was his absolute favourite person in the world, bar none. Whenever they were together he was always smiling. The man never yelled, or hit or screamed, and he always listened to Ichigo when he spoke. He was truly the father every boy deserved.
Beyond that though, every one of Ichigo's wants had been indulged by the man. Even if he only moderately hinted at being interested in something, Grimmjow would make it so that he had it as soon as possible. A video game he fancied was out? The very next morning it was waiting for him on the kitchen counter. He liked how some kids dressed on TV? They were in his wardrobe waiting to be worn, and Grimm was always happy to watch Ichigo try on his new clothes.
Ichigo especially loved when Grimmjow would hold him in his arms. They'd be watching a movie or just lying in bed in the morning, too comfortable to get up. Every day they'd do something fun, like swimming, or play video games, play games in the back garden, or even just watch TV together. They'd bathed together too a couple of times, but only on weekends when Ichigo didn't have an early bedtime and he'd be going to sleep the same time as his father.
One of the best things about living with Grimmjow though was the cumming. Of course, Ichigo would use his own hand to make him cum as often as he wanted, he did most mornings after waking up, most nights before going to sleep, and a couple of times during the day. He didn't even need to do it in the privacy of his own room, he'd been told that it was okay for him to do it wherever he wanted. If the mood struck him while watching TV he'd do it right there on the couch, or the bath, or the kitchen, or wherever he liked to. It was great! And sometimes Grimmjow would even help him by using his own hand. Those were the times when it felt the greatest.
Once, while they were watching a TV show together Ichigo decided to be cheeky, and a little bit bold. With a red face he stripped off all of his clothes, right there in front of Grimmjow. The man had seen him naked many times before, but that had always been for a reason, either in the bath or sauna, or even that one time he forgot to wear underwear and ended up swimming naked. This time he was naked because he wanted to be, and there was something about the attentive look in the man's eyes that made being naked around him exciting.
After he'd completely bared himself he sat back down on the couch, as if everything was normal, and started too stroke his cock until it was sticking up at length. The TV had been completely forgotten, Ichigo focussed on pleasuring himself, and Grimmjow concentrating solely on watching. He'd been breathless by the time he spilled his cum onto the couch, but he couldn't help but notice the bulge tenting Grimmjow's sweat pants. Grimmjow had seen him looking, and smirked.
"I'll need your help with something, Ichi. Will you give it to me?" He said, the tone leaving no mystery as to what help he was asking for. It made Ichigo's face redden and his heart quicken. He was happy to, excited to. He nodded and crawled over to Grimmjow, sitting on his heels with his limp member dangling between his legs.
The man took his own hardened cock out, and it make Ichigo gulp. It was as big as he remembered. Grimmjow took one of Ichigo's hands in his own and guided it to the engorged tip of his cock. It was warm and firm. To make it easier, Grimmjow had Ichigo kneel on the floor between his legs with both hands wrapped around his shaft. From this angle it looked so much bigger than usual.
After a few minutes of slow stroking Grimmjow asked Ichigo to kiss it. The man had taken his own cock into his mouth before, so he imagined it wouldn't be too strange for him to do the same for the man. It tasted salty. Grimmjow had him kiss it again and again until his luscious lips were wrapped around the whole head. The man urged him to bob his head up and down and see how much the boy could take into his mouth.
Ichigo nearly gagged when he felt the man's cock brush against the back of his throat, but he managed to keep it under control. He began to move his head back and forth, slowly but surely getting the hang of sucking cock. Grimmjow told him to run his hands up and down the length of shaft he couldn't fit into his mouth. He went fast, so fast his neck began to hurt but he soldiered on.
At some point the man had tangled his hand in Ichigo's hair and began to push and pull with his head-bobbing. A moment later Grimmjow grunted.
"It's comein' out Ichi!"
Sure enough, Ichigo felt the hot goop spray into his mouth in spurts. When he pulled away, breathless, the man continued to coat his face and hair with his cum. The man himself was panting too, looking down at Ichigo with a broad grin. The boy smiled back, feeling a drip of cum slide out of the corner of his mouth. He swallowed what he could, the texture sending a chill down his spine.
"You did really good, Ichi, especially since it was your first time." Grimmjow said, picking the boy up and sitting him on his lap.
"Really?" Ichigo asked, pride welling in his chest.
"Really." Grimmjow answered, giving the boy a kiss on the lips. "In fact, you did so good that later tonight I'm gonna show you something that'll rock your world."
Those words made excitement bubble in the boy's gut. "I can't wait to see it!" He declared, bouncing up and down.
"Mm-hm, but if really want to see it, you hafta stay naked until then. That's the deal, kay?" Grimmjow smirked knowingly, well aware that he'd accept that deal.
"Sure!" He didn't mind being naked all that much, he liked it when Grimmjow saw him naked, it made him happy. When he looked at the boy's bare body, especially his little butt, he looked with such wanting look in his eyes that it made Ichigo feel special, that he was the only person in the world who mattered at all.
He'd be naked more if Grimmjow didn't say anything against it. His exact words were; "If you're naked all the time, what's so special about being naked at all." He'd reasoned that Ichigo's body was like a wonderful piece of candy that he had an infinite supply of. Sure, he could have that candy all the time, but then it'd stop being as wonderful, it'd become normal. Save the sweet for special occasions and it'll be wonderful forever.
Ichigo understood, but he guessed that now Grimmjow wanted to indulge in that wonderful candy today.
"You'll need to be cleaned up, though." The man said, touching Ichigo's cheek with a finger and drawing a string of cum away with it. With that he stood, righting his clothes and balancing Ichigo on his hip.
Later they played video games in Ichigo's room, the boy sitting on Grimmjow's lap the whole time. He 'd been losing a few of the games, but he realized that if he grinded his but against the man's lap at just the right time, he'd mess up the controls and Ichigo would be able nab victory from the jaws of defeat! After he'd won by doing this for the third time, Grimmjow tossed the controller to the side and began tickling Ichigo's tummy, making the boy throw his limbs everywhere and burst out into laughter.
He tried to push the hands away but the man was just too strong for him. Eventually he relented, not a moment too soon either, cos Ichigo knew that if it'd gone on much longer he'd have peed himself. Instead he found himself face-down over the man's lap, his hand squeezing one of his cheeks.
"You're a little cheat, aren't ya Ichi?" He asked, his voice dripping with mocking. Ichigo giggled at the man, finding his method of victory very funny. "Using this cute butt of yours to distract me and win. Well, let's see you cheat your way out of this!" And with that the man's hand clapped down onto the boy's bouncing butt-cheek.
He yipped, not expecting the sudden spank. It wasn't very hard, barely enough to elicit a slight sting, but it surprised him nonetheless. Again and again, that hand clapped onto his naked rear. Ichigo counted out 10 by the time the man stopped, and his butt was stinging because of them.
"That was mean!" Ichigo said when he was stood in front of the grinning man.
"Really? Someone else didn't think so." The man looked down, and much to the boy's embarrassment, his little cock was standing tall. He moved his hands from rubbing the sting from his abused rear to cover his member.
"You don't hafta hide that from me, Ichi, remember?" Grimmjow said, taking each of the boy's hands in his own. "Here, I'll make it up to ya." Ichigo found himself sitting on the couch, right where Grimmjow had been, with his legs spread and the man kneeling between them. His tongue darted out and licked the tip of his leaking member, sending a jolt of electricity through his body. The man took the entire thing into his mouth, bobbing up and down, very similar to what the boy had been doing to him earlier, but with significantly less effort.
Not a moment later, the boy found himself thrusting his hips, and the man sped up his actions as a result, making the boy yell out in utter ecstasy, his light fluid shooting into Grimmjow's mouth. The man swallowed it effortlessly, and then kissed Ichigo again, feeling around his mouth with his tongue.
Later that night, before Ichigo's bedtime, Grimmjow brought him into his room and sat him on the bed.
"You ready to see something that'll rock your world?" He asked, cupping Ichigo's cheek.
"Mm-hm!" He nodded, his excitement nearly palpable.
"Okay." With that Grimmjow went over to his chest of drawers and took something out of the bottom drawer. A black box, Ichigo saw, one that clicked open like a briefcase. The man opened it and pulled out what looked like a short, black pen, only it didn't have an inky tip or anything else that suggested you could write with it. "This is called a vibrator, Ichi, and it'll make you feel really, really good."
"Really? How?" The bot asked, the thought of good feelings making his cock harden.
"I'd rather just show you, that way it'll be a complete surprise, okay?" The man said, taking a small remote out of the box too.
Ichigo followed Grimmjow's instructions to the letter, which had him on all fours facing away from the man, his chin resting on his folded arms. He heard the popping of a cap. He looked over his shoulder and saw that Grimmjow was pouring a clear, slimy looking liquid onto his finger.
"Now this might feel a little weird at first, Ichi, but remember, it'll all be worth it."
The boy nodded, burying his face again. He jolted when he felt something wet and cold poke at his butthole. He guessed that it was Grimmjow's finger, and the wetness came from that slimy liquid. He squirmed a little, but didn't fight it when the finger prodded deeper, touching parts that had only ever been touched when he needed his temperature taken. The sensations made him tremble and his cock leak. Deeper and deeper it went until he felt the rest of Grimmjow's hand against his cheeks.
Then the finger began to pull out. It went slow, making him clench around it. Then it pushed in again, faster this time, then it pulled out. This process went on for a while longer, making the boy moan and groan while the man probed him, his cock was so hard that the urge to stroke it was nearly overwhelming, but he'd been told not to do that right now. Instead, he was forced to wait even longer when the finger pulled out all the way, by which time he was panting like a dog.
"I'm gonna put the vibrator in now, Ichi." The man said. Ichigo heard that bottle pop again. Then he felt something else prod his hole, something smaller than Grimmjow's finger and a bit colder too. It pushed in, making him groan and moan again. Deeper and deeper it went, just like the finger before it, but this time, something else happened too, something so indescribable and brain numbing that Ichigo screamed an ecstasy filled scream unlike anything before. It was as if his very core was being stroked by Grimmjow's hand. He was so enamoured by the sensation that he didn't notice when the finger left him.
"3." He heard the man say but didn't register it at all.
"2." His ears pricked, realising that there was a countdown.
"1." He screamed, the world around him had exploded and all that was left were the exquisite, other-worldly, pulsating waves of pleasure bursting from inside him. They came again and again, making him writhe and squirm as that thing buzzed beautifully inside him. He couldn't help it when he went on his back, his legs spread and the sheets clenched in his fists. He looked at Grimmjow, a broad, wily grin plastered on his face. He knew this would happen, he knew what he was doing would give Ichigo an unbelievable amount of pleasure, and for that sole reason, in that very instant, Ichigo loved Grimmjow more than he had ever loved anyone or anything before. Anyone who wanted you to feel something like this could only ever love you, surely.
His body tightened, the waves bursting through him got faster and faster, as if each were racing to see who could make it to his fingers and toes first. Then, he burst, shooting cum onto his stomach and chest at a greater distance and speed than he could've ever anticipated.
The waves didn't stop, but they did slow down, at least enough so that he could hear Grimmjow speak.
"How was that, Ichi?" He asked, standing between his legs and rubbing his hands up and down the insides of his thighs.
He could barely string a pair of words together, he was still trying to come down from the high that last orgasm gave him.
"'M-mazing." He gurgled, needing him to know how great that felt, and that he needed to feel it again.
"That's good." Grimmjow said, flipping Ichigo back onto his stomach. The shifting made the thing inside him move, sending another strong wave through his little body. He felt Grimmjow's finger enter him again. He moaned, pushing back, wanting it deeper inside him. If that was the kind of thing he got to feel when Grimmjow played with his butt, then he could play with it all he liked. Hell, if putting Grimmjow's big cock in his mouth got him this then he would do that at the snap of a finger. He would never wear clothes again, be whatever he was wanted to be, do whatever he was wanted for if it meant he could feel that again.
He felt pressure on the buzzing inside him, making him moan aloud again, then it began to shrink. The waved lessened and lessened until he was left with nothing but the remnants, the fumes of the great pleasure that came before.
With the vibrator no longer buzzing against that spot inside him he was finally able to think clearly. His legs were like jelly, no way he'd be able to walk on them right now. He didn't need to, cos right after that Grimmjow cleaned everything up, stripped off his clothes and climbed into the bed next to Ichigo. The boy lay on his chest, enjoying the warmth of his body, the beat of his heart and the feel of his finger tracing his hole.
"I love you." Ichigo said suddenly, blushing red at the admission.
"I love you too." Grimmjow replied, not skipping a beat.
And with that he fell asleep in strong arms.
A few days passed and Ichigo hadn't been aloud to feel that great pleasure again no matter how much he asked. He ever stripped completely naked again and begged to suck Grimmjow's cock again, hoping it would get him to put the vibrator in again, but no luck. Grimmjow had used his mouth on Ichigo a few times more though, much to the boy's delight. It felt amazing as usual, but nothing could compare to the feeling of having something play with that special spot in his butt.
Much to his lament, Grimmjow had forbidden him to use his own fingers or anything else to try and touch that spot, saying he could hurt himself if it wasn't done right. In his desperation he'd been stroking himself more often, nearly five times a day. Once when he woke up and went to bed, as per usual, and once after every meal. He always made sure to do it right in front of Grimmjow too and be completely naked of course. To make things easier he didn't even wear undies anymore, meaning he always swam naked too.
After two weeks of this, Ichigo decided it was time to step up his game. It was right after lunch, they had had soup and toast. After everything had been cleared away, Ichigo climbed onto the table, his bare feet feeling a few crumbs left behind by the meal. Grimmjow quirked an eyebrow when he saw him but complied when the boy beckoned him over.
"Yes?" He was quickly cut off from saying anything more when Ichigo pressed their lips together, holding himself steady by holding onto Grimmjow's shoulders. Grimmjow didn't stop it though, he instead placed his hands on Ichigo's hips and pulled him closer.
When they separated for a breath, the boy made quick work of pulling his t-shirt over him head, dropping his shorts and tossing both to the floor, leaving him as naked as the day he was born. He leaned in and kissed Grimmjow again, moving the man's hands to cup his butt-cheeks, which he did with a dominating squeeze. Ichigo mewled when he felt his cheeks spread, his hole twitching in excitement.
"Please use your finger." He whispered, pushing his hard cock against Grimmjow.
"Hmph, so that's what this is about." Grimmjow smirked, pulling the boy closer to him, making him blush as his erection rubbed against him. "Alright, Ichi, since you seem so desperate, and after you've begged me so much, I'll put my finger in you again, but only my finger. No vibrator this time. And, if you accept, you'll hafta do something for me, 'kay?"
Ichigo nodded fervently, accepting any condition he was given and any reward he was able to get.
Not a moment later they were in Ichigo's room, the boy on his back with his legs pushed to his shoulders.
Grimmjow pushed his finger through Ichigo's lips. "Make this good an' slick, alright." Ichigo obeyed, licking his finger as if it were a lollipop until it was as wet as could be. The man pulled it out and moved it to his hole, tracing the pink outline before pushing it right in. Ichigo moaned, his cock straining and twitching without even needing to be touched. It felt so amazing to have something inside him again.
In and in it went, each slight movement making Ichigo gasp and moan with unfiltered pleasure. He wanted Grimmjow to go faster, to make the waves burst through him like before. Then, with a single twitch, that wonderful spot inside him was hit, making his scream his throat nearly raw. Again and again, Grimmjow barrelled down on that single point, pulling his finger out and pumping it back in only to strike that spot once more. It less than a minute Ichigo exploded onto his chest and stomach.
Grimmjow pulled his finger out, took his hard, massive cock and laid it on Ichigo's. The mere sight of it made the boy gulp. Something about it just made him quiver but he didn't know why. The man closed Ichigo's thighs around his swollen member, drew back and thrusted his way through again. Ichigo bit his lip, the friction making his own cock harden again, refractory period be damned.
Grimmjow spent a few minutes thrusting onto Ichigo, during which the boy came again, followed soon by Grimmjow, whose thick cum slathered the boy's chest and neck.
It was while he was being bathed that Ichigo remembered that he had to do something for Grimmjow in exchange for being fingered. He inquired about as his back was being washed.
"You'll find out about that in a couple of days' time, 'kay?"
Ichigo nodded, knowing that he would be in for a treat if nothing else, Grimmjow wouldn't do anything mean or cruel, right?
Hey, if you made it this far without, ahem, arriving, let me know what you thought of this, of the way I write erotica and whatnot, and if my depictions of both Ichigo and Grimmjow are both arousing and realistic (not cannon-wise, sexy-wise).