Title: Cum For The Camera
Authors: AliceKing (Ichigo) and Higure-kun (Shirosaki)
Theme: Camera
Rating/Warning: Pg-15 (swearing, handjob)
Words: 2,614
It was a few days past a certain strawberry blonde's birthday; said strawberry had received a new camera. At first it sort of just sat around on his desk, along with some other things he'd gotten: a few skirts from Ishida, who said 'you just need to come out'; a few CD's from Chado; and of course, eyeliner from Karin. She got it for him every year since he started wearing makeup back when he hit fourteen, and hit it hard. Even his ex-girlfriend, Rukia, got him a bunny plushie for his sixteenth birthday. But now he was playing around with the camera, snapping pictures his family and around his room. He supposed the internet was a place that most people...er...put these sorts of things on, right? Whatever the case, he'd save them to his computer, but for now he was just messing around with it.
A chin rested itself on the teens shoulder. "Ya finally gettin' 'round to playin' with it?"
Ichigo nearly dropped the camera as he heard his lover's voice. "A-ack! Shirosaki!!" he whined, blushing as he looked back at the albino hollow with a scowl.
Shirosaki purred. "Careful, Ichi. Ya 'lmost dropped it."
The teen leaned back against him, turning the camera around. "You think hollows show up on camera to people?" he asked, blinking. "Well, people with high spiritual pressure anyways?"
"Yanno... I have no idea," the white replica said in all honesty.
Brown eyes looked up at him curiously. "Hm?" he asked.
"I just said I don't know if I would show at all. Why'd ya want a picture of me 'nyway?"
"I-I dunno...just curious...since I got this stupid thing and all, figured it might be nice ta see you in these little things..." he replied, blushing a bit.
"Awww. How cute," the hollow replied with a giggle, pale fingertips brushing against Ichigo's cheek.
Pink cheeks blushed more while Ichigo was trying his hardest to scowl at his hollow. "S-shut u-up, I'm not cute..."
Shirosaki smirked. "Never said ya were, King. Sayin' yer blush is."
Ichigo stared for a moment, eyes turning to the ground shyly as he huffed.
"Whatever...c-call me Ichigo..." he grumbled.
The hollow hummed. He grabbed Ichigo by the chin, giving the teen a quite kiss. Upon pulling back, he snagged the camera and started giving it a look-over.
Ichigo was too distracted by the daze from the sudden kiss to really care that the camera had been snatched away. "Careful..." he murmured, fingers brushing over his lips.
"Che... Ya should know just how careful and skilled my fingers are," Shiro smirked. "Ya should also know how firm a grip I 'ave."
"S-sh-h-hut u-up!" Ichigo squawked, blushing with embarrassment from his lover's bold yet sneaky wording.
"I-I k-k-know..." Ichigo murmured in defeat a moment later.
Silver eyes gleamed, speaking volumes of mischief. This was the perfect opportunity in the hollow's view. The way that his king was blushing was just all to appealing, even down to the smoldering look in the others eyes. It was enough to make Shirosaki jump him right there. An idea clicked in his mind. Immediately he whirled around and snapped a photo of the teen, pearly white teeth grinning like mad.
Ichigo squeaked in surprise as the camera flashed. He lunged at Shiro, pinning him down. "D-don't d-do that you jerk!" he whined, hitting his chest gently. Ichigo didn't approve of the sudden photography of his extremely innocent, extremely fuckable face!
The grin never faltered from the hollow's face as he spoke. "O' 'course I jerk, Ichi. I jerk quite well, don't ya think?"
Dark eyelashess fluttered a bit, showing he was struggling with keeping himself calm. "You're s-s-such a p-pervert S-Shiro..." he grumbled, scowling at the other as he blushed.
"Awww. I'm yer instincts, King. Tha' means ya are a pervert deep down as well," Shiro purred, setting the camera aside and flipping their positions.
"S-Shiro..." he groaned in displeasure trying to push the albino look alike off of him, but not trying very hard at all.
The hollow leaned down, pinning tanned wrists to the floor, and licked Ichigo's neck. "Yeah, Ichi-chan?"
Ichigo's body pressed up to his in response to the lick. He grumbled a string of cuss words, hissing. "Y-you suck..."
"M'gettin' to that," Shiro giggled, biting right next to the jugular.
"A-ah!" Ichigo mewled in suprise, eyes snapping shut.
Pale lips curled upwards into a maniac grin, pleased at the teen's reaction. A blue tongue darted out and licked the wound slowly, relishing in the slight metallic taste of blood. It was a very small amount, but that really didn't matter. He suppressed a giggle as he took both of Ichigo's hands in one of his own, his mouth latching onto that mark and suckling. Shiro's tongue flickered against flesh as he sucked, his free hand tugging at his own black obi.
"L-lemme a-a-ahh g-go..." Ichigo groaned out, trying to release himself from Shirosaki's grasp long enough to get his hands on that hollow's body. His cock was hardening with each suckle and lick, the power of lust slowly creeping into a pool in his lower stomach. It was enough to make him want to beg for the pleasure he knew he'd receive.
"If m'king wants," the hollow grinned against his skin.
Shirosaki released Ichigo's hands. Yet before the teen could even realize the hollow had done so, pale
hands quickly took the black sash and bound tan hands to the leg of Ichigo's bed. Shirosaki giggled at this, knowing that Ichigo would hate him for it later, but it was gratifying now. It was a shame that there was no real area to tie the teen to, so this wooden leg would have to do. Since Ichigo was in his body, there wasn't a real chance of him being able to get out of the hollow's secure knot. That smirk on his face almost looked smug.
Ichigo pulled against the ties, mewling and looking at his hollow with a most innocent pleading expression. "L-let me g-go...l-let me t-touch you Shiro..." he whimpered in his sexiest voice.
His legs awkwardly closed together from the hardening bulge between them. Ichigo's eyes darted at the camera, and it made him struggle more. That probably wasn't on the hollow's mind, but he was defenseless and could easily be taken advantage of with a camera in this situation!
The hollow clacked his tongue against his teeth and only shook his head. "I think not, Ichi-chan. Not this time."
Tanned lips whimpered, their owner gently struggling against the binding tie. "P-please...?"
Shirosaki shrugged off his haori, revealing his white skin almost tauntingly. His cool silver eyes locked on to brown ones. "I said not this time. An' if ya keep askin', ya might 'ave t'be punished."
This made Ichigo practically shut his mouth entirely, despite nibbling on his tanned bottom lip. His eyes racked over the hollow's well toned body. He purred gently "Mmm..."
"That's a good 'lil berry-chan," Shiro grinned, making sure his hakama didn't slide off his hips for the moment.
Instead, the hollow crawled over Ichigo, tugging up the teen's shirt. His tongue trailed along each ab muscle slowly, tauntingly. The blue muscle dipped into Ichigo navel teasingly as cool pale fingers only barely grazed over the identical toned chest, coming down and resting on hips.
Ichigo spread his legs, gasping out gently at the sudden attack on his body. "S-Shirosaki..." he whispered gently, eyes half lidded as he forced himself to watch the hollow at work. His mind was vaguely wondering if he'd be lucky enough to cum in his lover's mouth. He did it any time he gave Shirosaki a blow job, because it was too damn amusing how fast he could make his lover cum.
"Hmmm?" was the only reply. The hollow was far too busy working his way up Ichigo's body. He was leaving little bite marks in his wake.
Two legs came up, wrapping around the hollow's waist as Ichigo arched up against him. "M-mmnnya-ah..."
A hiss escaped Shiro's lips at the contact. He brought his hips down against the teen harshly. His tongue wandered over a pink nipple. Shirosaki licked the nub before taking the whole thing into his mouth. Teeth scraped against it slightly, tongue also toying with it inside is mouth.
The teen pulled harder and harder at the cloth binding his hands together. Long moans left his mouth. His nipples had always been extra sensitive, and it only took Shirosaki two times to realize his easy spots and all the other places that made him want to burst upon contact. Clothed hips came up and ground against the thin fabric of that white hakama, his shaft fully hardened.
Shirosaki toyed with the nipple a little more, slamming his hips down in retaliation. He then proceeded to give the neglected pink nub the same treatment. His hands pried the teens legs open. The hollow took a hand a gripped the buldge in Ichigo's jeans hard, wanting to elicit a sound. Anything would do, but his king always need a reminder about who was really in control of the situation here.
"A-ah!O-oh g-god!" Ichigo moaned loudly at the grasp on his erection, body limping for a moment from the daze of pleasure. His entire body gave a large shake, his mouth hanging open slightly. "S-so g-good...m-m-more...p-please..." he whispered hoarsely, face red.
"That's more like it," Shiro grinned, his mouth locking onto Ichigo's in an intense kiss. The hand gripping the teen's crotch removed itself, instead busying itself in undoing the button and zipper of Ichigo's jeans. He pulled them down a bit as well as the boxers, Ichigo's erection as visible as day. Black-painted fingernails traced circles all the way from the base to the tip, which the hollow proceeded to tease.
The thin teen's body shook with pleasure as he moaned into Shirosaki's mouth. He was completely amazed by the soft yet intense surges of pleasure inside of him. Ichigo's hands struggled violently with the ties, his body trying so hard to brush up harshly against his hollow lovers. His body ached for the much needed friction.
Shirosaki's tongue dove deep into that hot cavern, almost down the teen's throat. He was going to make this quick and intense. The finger stopped its path, the entire hand gripping Ichigo's shaft. Shiro then jerked violently.
Ichigo's mouth lustfully responded; his tongue dancing with Shirosaki's before he cried out into his hollow lover's mouth. Hips arched and jerked with his movements. These harsh squeezes and jerking motions were sending Ichigo over the edge. He wasn't used to not much foreplay before sex, and it usually took them an hour or so just to get down to business! But this was hot and Ichigo wanted to cum bad.
The hollow's tongue forcefully played back with Ichigo's. For a brief moment hew drew the pink muscle into his mouth, biting and sucking on it. The taste of blood was exhilerating and made his jerking hand movements harsher and more erratic. Shirosaki teased the head more, his fingernail scrapping against the slit.
A scream of pleasure practically escaped Ichigo's mouth and into his hollow's mouth. He was unable to keep himself from falling over the edge as the harsh movements became faster. A loud moan left saliva drenched, slightly bruised lips as Ichigo coated his hollow lovers hand with semen; eyes crossed for a brief moment of pleasure.
Silver eyes glistened in lust and in appreciation for his work. A blue tongue darted out as he pulled away from Ichigo, licking his hand clean. While the teen looked absolutely delicious, he still had his own plan to carry out. Snagging the camera from where he had placed it, the hollow snapped about five photos. Shirosaki then calmly untied the teen, allowing him to get up.
Harsh pants of air left the orange haired teens mouth as he staggered up and back onto his bed. Ichigo's eyes only opened a bit before he realized what had just happened. He licked his lips, blushing. "S-Shiro... t-that w-was... A-amazing..."
A cackle burst forth from the hollow. He took his obi and retied it around his waist. Shirosaki licked his lips as he made his way over. He sat down at the edge. "Ya think that was 'mazin', eh?"
Ichigo shakily sat up, eyes blinking a few times. He rubbed his wrists, body leaning against Shirosaki's as though he were a big pillow. "Mm...y-yeah..."
"Well looks like we both got somethin' out of the deal," Shiro grinned, forcing Ichigo's head onto his lap.
The teen squawked and flailed his arms. "You want me to suck you?" he asked a bit timidly, looking up at his lover.
"I'm perfectly fine, King. I got these," he replied, holding up a grand total of six photos.
Ichigo's mouth hung open in surprise. "G-give me those!!" he cried, going to snatch the pictures away from Shirosaki.
Shirosaki merely grinned, keeping Ichigo's head in his hap. He teased the orange-haired teen, bringing the photos so close that tan fingertips could graze the. It was fun watching as the hollow would yank them out of reach just as quickly.
"S-Shirosaki c-cut it out!!" he cried, flailing as he tried to grasp the pictures. He ended up slamming his fist into his hollows stomach.
"Jackass." he grunted.
The hollow growled, jumping up and snagging his haori. He promptly put the piece of clothing on, tucking the photos snugly inside. His eyes glanced back at Ichigo, clearly amused but also burning with slight irritation at having been struck. He crossed his arms and stayed a good distance away from the bed, a frown marring his features. "No."
"You already have me!" he countered, pointing a finger at him. Ichigo was blushing and glaring right at the hollow. "Why do you need those!? A-and what if someone sees! Oh g-god w-what if Zangetsu sees!?Or R-enji, o-or g-god f-forbid Rukia!! Just give them back Shiro!"
"Th' old man 'lready knows, Ichigo. He can see through yer eyes just as I can," the hollow huffed, clearly not pouting. "As fer the rest... I never had 'ny intention of showin' any o' 'em 'nyway... But know ya better watch yer ass when ya sleep, Ichi..."
Ichigo gave a rugged sigh. He got up and waltzed over to Shirosaki, hugging onto him. "Okay...if you're sure..." he murmered, nuzzling the hollow gently. Ichigo was making sure his face still held a scowl.
"I love you..." he said in the manliest voice he could summon up.
"Che..." was the only response. "Ya ain't gettin' off tha' easy, King."
The orange-haired teen frowned, nuzzling closer. "I'm sorry I hit you Shiro...I just...got nervous..." he murmured, looking up at his lover with chocolate apologetic eyes.
A single eyebrow rose and disappeared into equally white strands. Shiro didn't say a word.
Tan fingers slowly undid the tie on Shirosaki's robe. Ichigo snaked his hands in and around his lover's waist. "Please tell me what will make it up to you...?" he asked, eyes still apologetically staring up at him.
The hollow's smirk returned. He hooked his arm around Ichigo's waist. Shirosaki giggled and gave his king a heated kiss, nibbling on that bottom lip. After pulling away, he decided that it was time to go, for now. Especially after stating such lingering phrases right before disappearing. As his form clearly
vanished out of sight, the words were still taunting and cocky. "Oh all will be made up 'fter I give these to Urahara when ya are fast asleep, Ichigo-chan!"
Ichigo blushed and roared his name, reaching out to practically strangle him as he disappeared. "Damn you Shiro!!"
ADDED BONUS:
ShirosakiH (1:20:06 AM): perfect
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PunkiEShroom (1:20:10 AM): oh yes xD
ShirosakiH (1:20:20 AM): Ughn
ShirosakiH (1:20:25 AM): Now to copy and paste all of that
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ShirosakiH (1:20:39 AM): Any commentary you want added?
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ShirosakiH (1:21:17 AM): stretches All right
PunkiEShroom (1:21:17 AM): i don't think you added our commentary on the other one...
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ShirosakiH (1:21:24 AM): I didn't cause I didn't know
ShirosakiH (1:21:25 AM): XD
PunkiEShroom (1:21:30 AM): XD lulz
ShirosakiH (1:21:33 AM): All right... A name a name!
PunkiEShroom (1:21:49 AM): hmmmm
PunkiEShroom (1:22:06 AM): Cum For The Camera?
PunkiEShroom (1:22:07 AM): : D
ShirosakiH (1:22:31 AM): XD
PunkiEShroom (1:22:32 AM): SUCH CLEVER LINES SHOULD BE ILLEGAL XD