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"Still having trouble walking?"
"Shut up! You damn monster! Fucking me so hard without lube with the Director outside your office. I felt like I was going to be ripped in half."
"Ya loved it, so ya shouldn't be complaining."
Ichigo rolled his eyes as he ambled out of the car.
"Would you like to come in?" he blushed when they reached his dorm room.
"I thought ya'd never ask."
"But no fucking! I don't think I could handle that now."
"Eh? Then why are ya inviting me in?"
Ichigo rolled his eyes.
"I don't know, it's late, you can just spend the night."
Grimmjow grinned.
"Okay Berry. I was gonna stay as long as ya invited me."
Ichigo climbed into bed with his lover who was clad only in his boxers. Sighing gently as he rested his head on the older man's chiseled chest and feeling the warmth of his arms holding him close, Ichigo felt Grimmjow run his fingers through his hair softly while listening to his breathing which was gradually becoming slower and deeper as he drifted off to sleep. He fought sleep for a couple moments, enjoying the feeling of closeness he was receiving, but eventually succumbed to it before he could even realize it.
The next morning, Ichigo woke up happily in Grimmjow's arms. He checked the time on his phone and realized that he had two hours before his first class started. He stealthily climbed out of bed and stretched, while looking at his gorgeous boyfriend.
Grimmjow was still fast asleep, his blue hair tousled and his lips parted slightly. Ichigo took the time to marvel at his well-defined body, noting the contours of each muscle. He blushed slightly when his eyes focused on the impressive erection he was sporting. Grinning to himself, he searched silently for his bottle of lube, determined to wake his professor up in a way he'd never expect.
Grimmjow felt a pleasurable squeeze on his dick, opening his eyes slowly; he was quite shocked to see his student impaling himself on his cock, slowly sliding down it with his face contorted in lust. He moaned seductively as he made eye contact with Grimmjow, who growled in appreciation.
"What do ya think yer doing, Berry?"
"I-I'm helping – oh fuck yeah – you o-out," he groaned as he increased his pace.
"With?"
"You had this –oh– mass-sive bonerrr and I –I couldn't help myself. Oh fuck!"
He whimpered as Grimmjow suddenly snapped his hips up, effectively filling the younger man up. He flashed his trademark feral grin to the younger man and slammed against Ichigo's prostate causing him to scream loudly and cum all over Grimmjow's chest.
Grimmjow reversed their positions instantly, and began to mercilessly pound into his student causing him to moan loudly.
"I'm going ta fuck ya fer the whole morning."
"Y-You ca-n't!"
"Is that a challenge?" he grinned at Ichigo who was trying in vain to resist the immense pleasure he was receiving.
"N-no. Cla-ss starts in ha-ha-half an ngh hour. Oh fuck! Right there!"
Grimmjow abused Ichigo's prostate; slamming and grinding against it repeatedly.
"We can skip class."
"Yo-u're the f-freak-in' p-profe-ssssss-ohhhhh."
"Ahh, I see ya point. I should finish up quick then."
Before Ichigo could reply, Grimmjow silenced him with a kiss and increased his pace yet again. Having Ichigo writhing underneath him, moaning his name like that, Grimmjow wasn't going to last long. With a particularly deep thrust, Grimmjow came deep inside him, filling him up to the brim.
"So as I was saying, orthopedics is a branch of- Yes, Miss-?"
"You can call me Lisa."
Ichigo eyed the girl critically. She was somewhat cute; nice body, glasses, she had the nerdy chick vibe down. Although she seemed quiet, it was common knowledge that she was a pervert. Ichigo winced as he adjusted his position in his seat.
"Okay. What's ya question?"
"Where are you from?"
"Germany. Now back to the lecture."
"I just love your accent."
Grimmjow smirked, "That's nice, but if ya got no more questions, I have a lecture to finish. Right. As I was saying, ortho-" he stopped again as he looked across to another girl who had her hand up.
"Ya?"
"Are you single?" she asked, causing an outbreak of giggles within the females in the class.
"No, I'm not. Can I go back to teach- Yes?"
"Professor, would you be doing private tutoring for this course?"
Grimmjow sighed, "Does anyone have questions pertaining to this course? No? If ya have time to be flirtin' with yer lecturer, then ya should put in that work into ya studies. Does anyone have anything to say about that? Good. Then movin' along."
Ichigo grinned when Grimmjow put her in her place.
"Man, why the hell are ya grinning your ass off?" Renji whispered.
"I am not!" he bristled back. He settled for a slight smirk as he locked eyes with his professor.
"Ichigo, are ya jealous?"
"What?! No! Why would I be?"
"Ya haven't said a word since class this mornin'. Can I at least get a good night kiss?"
"Why don't you kiss one of those whores from class?!"
Grimmjow grinned, "Would ya prefer that?"
Ichigo's eyes narrowed. He pulled Grimmjow into a lip crushing kiss then pushed him away just as quickly.
"Babe, yer acting like I led them on."
"I know. I'm sorry, Grimm. But, you're mine. I don't like when people hit on you."
"I feel the same way when that Abarai kid is around ya. Makes me wanna snap his neck."
"Grimm! He's just a friend. Besides, he's dating Hisagi Shuuhei from Chemistry."
"Oh?"
"Are you staying for the night?"
"Nah, ya got that paper due tomorrow."
"What paper?"
"The one I assigned in class today. Make sure ya do it, I'm not goin' to mark ya differently so make sure ya put in enough work," he winked as he left the orange haired man on his doorstep.
"See me now if there are any queries about the marks ya received."
The students filed out of the classroom, clutching their papers in their hands, wearing distraught expressions, keen to leave the room as quickly as possible.
"Kurosaki, Abarai, what seems to be the problem?"
"B-? How the hell could I get only a B- when I worked my ass off?"
"Well, it was a good attempt. Nothing extraordinary. What's your problem, Abarai?"
"I got a B. Did I screw up something?"
Grimmjow looked at his paper, "Actually, this was quite a good paper, ya forgot to write about the surgical aspects, that's where ya lost marks. Hell, this was the best paper I read, it was a damn shame ya forgot that bit."
"Dammit! Well, Ichigo, let's go."
"You go on ahead Renji. I'll catch up in a bit."
Renji nodded then left, leaving them alone in the lecture hall.
"Grimm!"
"Yeah? I'm not raising yer grade, Ichi."
"Who said anything about that?" he responded as he captured his lips in a searing kiss, "I haven't seen you outside of class in a week."
"Sorry, some things came up."
Grimmjow nibbled his earlobe causing Ichigo to gasp.
"Ya know someone could just walk in here and see us."
"I really don't care. Grimm, I need you."
"Exhibitionist."
Ichigo growled as his Professor nipped his earlobe.
"No foreplay. Just-just fuck me, please. I need to feel you inside me."
"When ya say it like that, there's no way I can refuse."
Ichigo's pants pooled around his ankle with a soft thump as he leaned against the podium; urging Grimmjow to take him where he stood.
The blue haired lecturer was only too happy to oblige.
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