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Chapter 5

Ichigo wasn't to sure of what was happening, only that he felt incredibly warm, good and horny. A thick fog was settling over his mind as Shiro carried him home and he groaned whene he was shifted and his throbbing cock brushed his now tight pants. "Shiro...please..." He knew that this wasn't right, and yet it was. He felt so confused.

"It's alrigh', I'll help ya ok? Just a moment longer..." He snuck into Ichigo's room and placed him gently on the bed. Ichigo felt Shiro retreat but he grabbed his arm, yanked him down and rubbed his throbbing member against Shiro's slowly awakening one. " Kurosaki, I think-"

"Don't wanna think...just please...fuck me senseless!" Ichigo groaned, palming Shiro's erection. the albino hissed and grabbed his hand roughly. "Please..."

"No. I know you humans value yer virginity...but I will help..." Sadly, Shiro knew of only one way. He zipped Ichigo's pants down and tugged away his pants and boxars, leaving his cock to finally hit the cool night air. Ichigo whined when Shiro began stroaking him and he squirmed at the feeling, his bare feet curling in the sheets.

"Mgh...Shiro..." Ichigo moaned. Shiro gritted his teeth as he stared at Ichigo's pleasure filled face. He briefly felt as if he was seeing Helel, but shook his head.

No! He is not Helel! He gave one more stroak and Ichigo cried and came all over his hand. Shiro sighed and watched as Ichigo passed out instantly, a side effect of an incubus's spell. Poor kid... He felt his cock twitch and he went to the bathroom to relieve himself. As he did, he began jerking off to images of Ichigo, only completly naked and writhing under him. When he was done, he panted and stared at the wet toilet seat. "No...I...I can't..." He whispered shakily and slid to his knees. "Not this kid...I can't...get attached..." He felt tears drip down his cheeks and he sat there, crying out his long life's frustrations. "No...please don't torture me this way..."

Ichigo once again found himself across from Gin. "Wait...don't tell me I died from pleasure..." Ichigo grumbled. Gin cackled at that and shook his head.

"Nah, jus' wanted ta talk." Gin smirked, and placed his elbows on the table, chin resting on his hands. "So...ya like Shirosaki?"

"Sure he's an ok guy-"

"Not what I asked." Gin shook his head. "Do ya liiiiiiikkkkkkeeeee 'im?"

"What do you...oh..." Ichigo's face lit red as he finaslly understood the question. "We just fucking met! How am I supposed to know?"

"Yer a good, quick judge of character Ichigo." The demon twitched his fox ears. "I'm gonna say this once ok? He's suffered a lot...so if ya add to it.." Gin opened his slitted eyes, revealing ice blue irises that had Icigo suddenly shivering. "I will not hesitate ta harm ya."

"Gin...I swear I won't." Oddly enough Ichigo didn't feel intimitaded. Hre knew he should have though. He is a very powerful demon after all... "I have no intention of hurting him."

"Good, because he needs yer comfort." Ichigo blinked and then found himself in his room. He yawned and streatched, noting how late...or early, it was. He noticed that the bathroom door was open and he could hear heavy breathing.

"Shiro?" He walked in to see Shiro on his knees, holding his face in his hands. "Hey, you ok?" Shiro looked at him, his face red and puffy from crying.

"No...I am never alright..." He admitted and placed his hands in his lap. Ichigo helped him to his feet and smiled. "Are...you alright Ichigo?"

"I'll be ok..." He said, trying to push last night from his mind. "Want some soup?" Shiro noddefd and followed him downstairs to the kitchen. "Byakuya and Hisana work out of town and Rukia's visiting a distant relative, so we have the house to ourselves for a week or so."

"I see..." Shiro seemed out of it and Ichigo couldn't help but feel bad. " I'm sorry if I'm worrying you..."

"Nah, it's fine." Ichigo shook his head as he finished heating up some soup and handed him a bowl. "...When I was nine...my Mom died. I had been playing in the rain...wandered into the street and she went to get me. A guy hit her, killed her instantly and drove away." Shiro ate in silence, listening to the young man. "Our family never completly recovered, but we managed. Then...just three years ago my dad and sisters were in the car coming homse from a trip when a drunk driver of a dump truck hit them. Ironically, it was the same man who killed my mom. I've been living with Rukia and her family since." Ichigo gripped his bowl tightly. "I...didn't want to forget him...but I watched him walk death row for the crimes and...I saw the fear and regret in his eyes and...and..." His fingers shook and he let the bowl go, but Shiro's quick reflexes caught the bowl and placed it neatly on the tabel. He then took Ichigo's shaking hands into his own. "Shiro-"

"I am truly sorry...for your loss Ichigo." He whispered quietly, kissing his shaking hands. Ichigo sniffed, but no tears fell from his shining eyes. "I lost Helel, my lover...my heart in the fires of our Fall from Heaven. He protected me...shielded me from most of the flames and died. His soul was destroyed, he will never return." Shiro released his hands and looked at the floor. "And you...Kurosaki Ichigo...look exactly like him."

"What?"

"You are the bodily reincarnation of Helel, the Angel of Pale Light." He explained quietly. "You're soul is your own, you are not Helel Ichigo. but you're physical body was." He looked to Ichigo with bloody tears streaking down his cheeks. "And almost everything ya do...reminds me of the agony of his loss. I don't mean it in a bad way...it was just unexpected. Especially last night..."

"Last ni-oh." Ichigo cleared his throat. "I meant to thank you for...uhh...helping me." He mumbled. His face lit up in a red blush and he looked to the side in embarrasment. "I uhh...he caught me off guard."

"Grimmjow's an expert Incubus demon, and one of the highest demons in the Espada Order. He is number Six. they each represent an aspect of Death, and a sin. He is destruction and Lust...they seem to have a tendency to go hand in hand mmm?" Shiro chuckled. "I've watched empires fall from such a simple thing as lust."

"I'm assuming too many for you to name?"

"Quite." Shiro placed a hand on Ichigo's shoulder. "You told me you forgave the man...why?" Ichigo blinked and rubbed his eyes a bit.

"I went to the hearing and execution. At the hearing, he said he deeply regretted what he had done and if he could...he'd take their place. All of them. He looked me in the eyes and said it." Ichigo whispered. "Then during his execution, I saw his eyes again...so full of fear and regret...how could I not forgive him?" Ichigo looked to the ground, his shoulders shaking. "I...I'm horrid aren't I? How could anyone forgive such a man?"

"A human with a pure soul can." Shiro pulled Ichigo against his chest, resting a pale hand in orange hair. "Ichigo, you're heart and soul are good. You showed forgiveness. I know for a fact you will reach Heaven and see your family again someday..." At these words Ichigo broke down, crying against Shiro's black t-shirt and gripping it beneath his fingers. "Shh...it's alright Ichigo..." Shiro could tell Ichigo had been holding his feelings in for far too lng and allowed the young man to cry against him for as long as he needed.

The next night, Shiro led Ichigo back out to properly meet Grimmjow. "Ah, here's that cutie I subdued last night! didja get laid Shiro?" Ichigo's face instantly lit up and Shiro just scowled.

"No you crude being. So where is it?"

"A few blocks away, a demon of Revenge." He said. Ichigo tilited his head in question and Grimmjow bowed. "Grimmjow Jeagerjaques, Sexta Espada, demon of Lust at yer ervice, young Reaper."

"Kissass." Shiro grumbled. "I'm still watching ya."

"And I'm waiting for the day ya turn yer back, so I can bring you inta my bed." Grimmjow grinned, showing rows of sharp teeth, making Ichigo cringe. Shiro just huffed and turned away. "Yer hungry..aren't ya? The thirst is-"

"Let's go Ichigo." Shiro cut him off and rushed off, Ichigo following him.

Thirst? "What did he mean by-"

"Later. Revenge Demons fester quickly, so we must hurry." Shiro said to him, pulling his white blade out as Ichigo summoned his. Ichigo saw the man, growling angrily to himself and shiro looked at him. "Ready?" Ichigo gripped his blade tighter and sighed.

"As much as I'll ever be..." He then rushed off to release the demon and send it to Hell.

Chapter 5 end

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