It had been about an hour since Shiro had left to go explore and Ichigo was exploring the computer. The door opened and closed, signaling someone was home. "Shiro? is that you?" Ichigo called out, not bothering to look up from the screen.
He had found a page on world history and he was catching up on what had happened while he was gone. "Shiro left?" an amused voice asked.
Grimmjow sat down next to Ichigo. Ichigo's eyes went large as he looked over at Grimmjow. "G-grimmjow! I-I thought you had work..." He said, blushing when Grimmjow leaned in close.
"Seems they weren't ready so filming starts tomorrow" Grimmjow replied before realizing Ichigo didn't understand any of that. "I'm actor, we make entertainment for people to see" he added, pulling Ichigo closer to him, nearly on his lap. Ichigo squeaked, pressing his palms against Grimmjow's chest. Grimmjow smirked. "What's wrong? I am not going to hurt ya Kitten" Grimmjow asked.
"What are you doing?" Ichigo asked, blushing as Grimmjow pulled him all the way onto his lap.
"Having my kitten sit on my lap" Grimmjow purred, arm around Ichigo's waist to keep the smaller in place on his lap.
"I-I'm not yours!" Ichigo exclaimed, pushing against Grimmjow's chest.
"You are now…as soon as you came into my life, you became mine and no one and nothing will change that fact Ichigo Kurosaki" Grimmjow growled
"G-grimmjow?" Ichigo asked, his eyes large.
Grimmjow was acting... odd. Grimmjow knew he was scaring Ichigo, he didn't want to scare him. Grimmjow pulled Ichigo closer, forcing Ichigo to lay his head on Grimmjow's shoulder. The bluenette gently rubbed Ichigo's back; it was in a way comforting. "Sorry" he muttered lowly, almost too low for Ichigo to hear.
Ichigo gulped, a blush spreading across his cheeks. "Why are you doing this?" He asked softly, relaxing slightly. Grimmjow didn't answer, only gently kissed Ichigo. Ichigo gasped, his eyes fluttering closed. Grimmjow licked at Ichigo's bottom lip, demanding entrance. Ichigo hesitated but allowed him entrance after a moment. He gasped again when Grimmjow stood, making him wrap his legs around the others waist before he was set on the table, he back flush against the wood as the bluenette kissed him hard. Grimmjow's hands worked to tear their shirts away while his lips worked to make Ichigo moan.
Ichigo moaned, shivering when Grimmjow managed to pull off the big shirt he was wearing. Grimmjow pressed closer to Ichigo, trying to stop Ichigo's shivering. Grimmjow pulled his lips from Ichigo's, lowering his head to Ichigo's exposed neck. "G-grimmjow, wait- I-I can't!" he gasped.
Grimmjow stopped, glancing at Ichigo. "Can't what Kitten?" he asked.
"We can't do this! Shiro will..." He trailed off into a moan when Grimmjow bit down on a sensitive spot on his neck. Grimmjow lapped up the blood before moving to suck on Ichigo's adam's apple. Then trailing a line of kiss down the orangette's chest. "Grimmjow..." Ichigo breathed out, his head falling back against the table. Grimmjow purred, dipping his tongue into Ichigo's bellybutton. He yanked away Ichigo's boxers, smiling at the hard member before him. "G-grimm..." Ichigo wined, panting harshly. Grimmjow lowered his head to suck on the member, sucking hard and deep throating it. Ichigo yelled out his pleasure, his legs locking around Grimmjow's shoulders as his hands tangled into messy blue locks, his eyes squeezed firmly shut. Grimmjow smirked, gently raking his teeth on the underside of Ichigo's member. "C-close...!" Ichigo managed out, tugging hard on Grimmjow's hair. Grimmjow smirked, pressing the member deeper into his throat to near choking. He drunk hungrily as Ichigo came hard with a scream. After finishing with the now limp member, Grimmjow moved his sinful lips back to Ichigo's neck. "Grimmjow... that was..." Ichigo panted, his hands still tangled in Grimmjow's thick blue hair.
"That was what Kitten?" Grimmjow purred, gently nuzzling the other.
"I-it was.." Ichigo mumbled, not thinking straight.
Grimmjow smirked, gently pressing his lips to the orangette's again. Ichigo's hands traveled down to Grimmjow's pants, tugging on the hem. That turned the kiss rough and passionate. Grimmjow did pull his pant off, grinding against Ichigo. Ichigo whimpered, pressing back down against Grimmjow as he locked his legs around the others hips. Grimmjow broke the kiss, moving his mouth to Ichigo's ear. He licked the shell of the ear. "Should I prep you or just fuck ya" he whispered before nibbling the ear lobe.
Ichigo whimpered, pressing himself even closer. "T-take me..." He whispered, gasping when the other pried his legs from around his waist and flipped him over, his chest pressed against the wood.
"This might hurt a little to start" the taller of the two whispered before positioning himself in front of the hole, thrusting all the way in and stopping.
Ichigo cried out in pain and pleasure, before biting his bottom lip hard. Grimmjow squashed his lips to Ichigo, trying to help him ignore the pain as he slowly thrusted in and out. "Mmpf!" Ichigo's moan was muffled as Grimmjow hit his prostate.
Grimmjow smirked, breaking the kiss and going to the neck again. His paste quickened, hitting the orangette's prostate over and over. Ichigo moaned again, clinching around the other as his hands searched for something to grip on. Grimmjow pulled Ichigo close, their bodies pressed against each other. Grimmjow moved his lips to Ichigo's ears. "Does it feel good kitten?" he growled lovingly.
"Mm..." Was Ichigo's response. Grimmjow smirked, starting to pump Ichigo's beautifully hard once again member in time with his thrusts. Ichigo bit down on his bottom lip hard, before moaning again. "I-I'm g-gonna..!" He panted.
"Then come for me Ichigo" Grimmjow purred, licking Ichigo's ear again
Ichigo cried out Grimmjow's name in his release, his nails digging into the table. Grimmjow groaned, coming seconds later, his seed exploding over his stomach. Ichigo huffed slightly when Grimmjow went limp on top of him, nearly crushing him with his weight. He was about to tell the other to get off of him but froze when he heard the door open. Foots steps sounded to Ichigo and Grimmjow, and stopped VERY suddenly. "…Should even I ask" came a bitter voice.
"Sh-shiro..." Ichigo said quietly.
"Should I even ask what happened here? Should I ask why both of you are naked? Why HE's on top of you? Should I?" Shiro asked, his voice broken.
"H-he... I... Um.." Ichigo stuttered, trying to push Grimmjow off of him, who wouldn't budge.
"Ask whatever you want…though I doubt you will like the answers" Grimmjow practically growled.
"Grimmjow, git off! Please..." Ichigo said quietly, still trying to push the other off of him.
This wasn't supposed to happen. Grimmjow got off of Ichigo. Ichigo could now feel and see the furious glare from Shiro. "Sh-shiro... I-I.." Ichigo started but trailed off, slowly getting up off of the table and slowly approaching Shiro and reaching a hand out. Shiro's normally deceitful and teasing eyes were now cloudy and sad. Abruptly Shiro's hand came down, smacking Ichigo hard. Hard enough to leave a red hand print. Then Shiro's eyes clear and he gasped softly. "Ichi…I…I di…" he stuttered, his eyes wide with regret, pain, fear, but most of all misery.
Ichigo's eyes were wide and unseeing as he stumbled backwards, actually losing his balance and he fell onto his butt. "...Shi..." He murmured, his hand slowly coming up to touch his now red cheek.
"Ichigo…I di…I didn't mean to…" Shiro stumbled over his words.
Grimmjow kneeled next to Ichigo, trying to comfort him. "Shi..." Ichigo murmured again, tears gathering in his eyes as he stared at the floor.
"Ichi…I'm sorry" Shiro whispered, backing up slightly. "I didn't mean to" he added. Then he was gone.
The tears started falling down his cheeks. He glanced over at Grimmjow, anger filling his teary eyes. "This is YOUR fault!" He nearly screamed, both hands tugging at his hair as he folded his knees to his chest.
"It's only fun till you can caught" Grimmjow muttered. Then he looked at Ichigo, hugging the smaller male. "I'm sorry" Grimmjow added, though he wasn't.
"D-don't touch me!" Ichigo did scream this time, pushing Grimmjow away from him as more tears streamed from his eyes. Grimmjow stared at the prince. Then he got up, quickly getting more clothes and laying them near Ichigo. Ichigo looked at the cloths, sniffing a little but not moving to take them. Grimmjow sighed, pulling Ichigo and clothes over to him. He dressed Ichigo despite the screaming and fight Ichigo put up. Ichigo finally managed to push Grimmjow away from him. "Please.. dont touch me..." He whimpered.
"Then finish dressing by yourself" Grimmjow replied softly. Ichigo stared at them for a moment before scooting away a little bit and pulling his pants the rest of the way on. "Thank you" Grimmjow sighed.
"...I want to go to sleep.." Ichigo hiccupped after a moment, wrapping his arms around his knees.
Grimmjow nodded, picking up Ichigo and carrying him to his room. He lay Ichigo on the bed, quickly tugging him in. "If you need anything I am in the other room" he stated before leaving the room.
Ichigo nodded slightly, before pulling the covers over his head and curling around the pillow Shiro had used. It still smelled like him.
Smex and then drama…aren't we evil bitches xD As you can see this picture isn't so perfect anymore…sorry Ichi…hard have two guys in love with you, no? REVIEW PLZ
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