It was late, the fireworks of the new year were brightly exploding in the sky. Orihime had suggested that her and Ichigo go to the festival together, but Ichigo hadn't really been in the mood; he was submerged in his own thoughts for some reason.

"Well, if it isn't the reaper-boy!" That voice was almost too familiar.

"Grimmjow." Ichigo said shortly, turning around to face the panther demon.

"Got a new year's resolution yet?" Grimmjow asked out of nowhere, leaning forwards with a grin.

"No."

"I do, you wanna hear it?"

"No."

"Good, I thought you'd like to hear!" Ichigo sighed as Grimmjow continued on, "Mine is to make the reaper-boy all mine."

Ichigo blinked slowly, what the hell had Grimmjow just, "WHAT?!" Shock contorted the boy's expression as Grimmjow's words sunk in.

"Yep, my resolution is to take ownership of you." Grimmjow's smile was borderline sinister as he stepped closer to his prey. Ichigo stumbled a few steps backwards, knowing that look on the panther's face meant trouble, but it was to no avail when Grimmjow pounced. Ichigo hit the grass, Grimmjow atop him, and now using his strength to hold the boy down as he nipped under his jaw.

"Stop it Grimmjow!" Ichigo tried to scramble away, though it was a useless attempt. "Not here! Just not here!" Ichigo callled, thinking a chance might come if he could distract Grimmjow somehow.

"Aww, hate to foil your schemes...but, I like it here." Grimmjow laughed darkly.

"Someone might see!" Ichigo protested, mind at work.

"Then you'll be awfully embarrassed then, won't you?" Was Grimmjow's simple response.

"How dare you..." Ichigo grumbled, seeing the panther would not be disuaded, "GET OFF OF ME!" He roared, thrashing.

"Ooh, tough guy." Grimmjow taunted, "You know, I love it when you fight back, that look of fear and fury really works for you." He nipped Ichigo's jaw again.

"Go to hell!" Ichigo hissed.

"Been there, done that, now it's time to do you." Grimmjow's naughty grin and stupid joke did not amuse the reaper at all.
Ichigo managed to put up an arm when Grimmjow went for a kiss to the lips. To his shock, Grimmjow merely grabbed his arm, slamming it over his head, and forced his tongue in as he stole the kiss he wanted. Ichigo tried to resist, but slowly couldn't help but sink into it with a 'mmm'.
"Better." The panther praised with a smirk, claiming Ichigo's mouth again before he could protest. Their tongue danced in battle, heat being traded from body to body, Ichigo wasn't sure now if he thrashed to get away or because being pinned harder to the dew-wet grass made him excited. Grimmjow adjusted his body, straddling the shinigami in a most definitely sensual manner. God, Ichigo could even feel the warmth from the demon's erection already!
With a knowing chuckle to how he was effecting his willful partner, Grimmjow eased off Ichigo's shirt, his hands exploring the reaper's body in the same moment.

"St-stop..." Ichigo whined breathlessly. Grimmjow simply laughed, biting Ichigo's neck, his fangs drawing just a hint of blood. "St-uuun..." Ichigo's protest died on his breath as the panther's mouth locked over one of his nipples. The feel of a rough tongue rolling over the sensitive bud took the shinigami to a level of bliss he hadn't felt before. A groan was a compliment to Ichigo's feeble attempt at a fight as the demon undid his belt, sliding his pants down his legs.
Ichigo could only close his eyes and feel all the carresses; hands gliding down his thighs, urging him to show his secret flesh. He felt fingers entering him before he could even think to resist, yelping and throwing back his head.

"You're tight." Grimmjow observed, his voice low and husky.

"No more!" Ichigo yelled at the panther with a blush, but could only yelp again when Grimmjow paid that command no mind. He could feel his mouth watering as he was growing accustomed to the pain and pleasure he was recieving from his ass. The reaper covered his mouth, blushing deeper red as he realized such things. "Grimmjow, stop." It was hardly a yell, more a plea since he was losing himself in the ecstasy.

"Ha, I know you don't mean that." Grimmjow smiled, kissing Ichigo and then thrusting himself inside. Ichigo let out a moan as he was pierced to his depths, digging his nails into the panther's back. "Mmmn." Grimmjow practically purred from his own pleasure. Man, Ichigo had never heard a sexier noise.
The shinigami tangled his hand into the panther's hair, pulling him down closer and planting a kiss on his demon partner. "What a way to start the new year, huh?" Grimmjow grinned, "Dreaming about having sex with me."

"Dream?". . . . . . .Ichigo woke up, looking around and realizing he had fallen asleep in the grass and his dreamy sex panther was nowhere to be seen.

THE END!

Author's Note: Yup, another sexual dream. Haha! what better way to start the new year afterall?! BTW: Happy New Year to all!