The light streamed into the room like golden fingers outstretched, Ichigo loved quiet mornings like this. The only sounds to be heard were the birds chirping as they welcomed the day and the relaxed breathing of the man in bed beside him. He turned towards his bedmate, admiring for a minuet the broad shoulders and suntouched skin before putting his cheek against that warm back. He breathed in a scent that was unique and familiar, masculine and all Grimmjow. Yes, he loved these mornings... well until the pain in the ass woke up.
Grimmjow practically growled in annoyance as he got out of bed and stomped to the bathroom. Ichigo couldn't help the snicker that escaped him-it was the same thing every morning. After doing his business, Grimmjow returned- flipping up the covers and diving under. Ichigo giggled as the panther army crawled up, blanketing his body over the reaper's own, and pressing a sloppy kiss on the smaller male's forehead.
"Ewww!" Ichigo complained without meaning it, pushing on the sexta. Grimmjow offered a wicked grin, peppering more wet kisses all over his partner's face. Ichigo tried half-heartedly to fight the male off, unsuccessful.
A kiss pressed to his neck took him by surprise, the soft nip making him gasp lightly. Grimmjow's eyes captured his own-the playfulness had ebbed into something else entirely...the sort of thing that made chills ripple under Ichigo's skin and heat pool in his lower belly- that molten kind of heat. Grimmjow scraped his teeth against Ichigo's bottom lip before claiming his mouth in a passionate kiss. Ichigo couldn't help but moan into the kiss as the panther's hands trailed across his body; teasing his nipples, stroking his sides, and ghosting across his already half-hard member. The large hand stroked his sex in counter to the other hand that kneaded his nipple. Ichigo bit his lip to keep his sounds in, already defeated and embarrassed by the wet noises that were made when Grimmjow's hand fluidly slicked up and down his already dripping erection.
"Don't bite your lip." Grimmjow whispered, his grip tightening around Ichigo's sack- the surprise making Ichigo cry out, body shuddering as it craved release, "that's my job." The sexta grinned widely, nipping at his partner's lips with his teeth, evading Ichigo's attempts to catch his mouth.
"Grimm-haaan-jow!" Ichigo whined, seeking his lover's lips desperately. Grimmjow purred, finally giving a hot kiss while his hand drifted from Ichigo's nipples to a more southernly direction. The reaper gasped against the panther's mouth when a finger was pressed between his cheeks, body reeling in surprise when it slipped inside him. The boy cried out more as the digit curled within, rubbing his inner walls and seeking the spot that made him spasm. Ichigo arched and nearly screamed as the spot was found, sparks bursting in his nerves.
Grimmjow growled low, eyes piercing as he watched the pleasure course through his partner's body, "That's it, more." He added a second finger, then a third, spanning them out inside, stretching the reaper for what was to come. "Open up for me." He commanded, voice husky with desire.
Ichigo could only cry out between gasps, pleading for orgasm, "Please~!" His hands clawed at Grimmjow's shoulders, gripping hard enough to draw blood when finally the sexta entered him. His cries went silent, vision dancing with lights as the burning inside him became almost too much to bear. All at once, he came, body going rigid and then limp.
"My turn." Grimmjow whispered lowly as Ichigo relearned how to breathe. The panther pulled out, rubbing oversensitive nerves, making the reaper whimper, before slamming back in. He fell into an easy rhythm that made Ichigo moan, clutching at his shoulders, and moving in sync- body arching, hips frantic, lips laving against Grimmjow's neck in uncoordinated kisses and sharp calls of his name. The panther drove in harder and faster as he sought climax, finally letting out a growl as he came deep inside his partner.
Ichigo's voice cracked as Grimmjow continued to rut against him, "Grimmjow~" He whined, breathless and left on the edge of orgasm. The panther let a grin spread across his face, looking down at his lover, and then giving a slow, teasing roll of his hips. Ichigo glared, "Grimmjow!" The sexta only chuckled and grinned wider. He continued the slow pace, playing with the boy's stimulated body without giving release. A nip to the nipple here, a caress to his sex there. "You-! Haaahn! Jerk!" Ichigo snapped, finally having enough of he teasing. The reaper pushed with one leg while tucking the other, rolling the two on the bed so he was situated on top now. Firmly situated, as he planted his hands on Grimmjow's shoulders, forcing the man down, and lowered his hips with purpose. He practically screamed at the pleasure of the deep penetration, rising on his knees, and dropping his hips down again. And again. He drove himself against Grimmjow's cock, over and over, grinding flesh to flesh and riding the mounting climax.
The sexta watched on with hunger, gripping Ichigo's thighs and now starting to pull with each of the boy's movements. It wasn't long until the sparks fluttered under Ichigo's eyelids once again and Grimmjow was growling low. With a cry and a roar of pleasure mingled, the two came together.
Ichigo collapsed on top of his partner, breathing hard but blissful. He listened to Grimmjow's racing heart and had a faint smile. "Now that was sexy." He heard Grimmjow say and couldn't help the smile from widening on his face.
Yes, Ichigo loved mornings like this...
-The End!
Author's note: Man, that was quick and terrible! :D But maybe enjoy?