And I'm back! I felt the need to write so write I shall! So glad you guys are enjoying my stories and strange ideas. You all are great and support just about all of my stories. And for that, I'm super grateful. Now for the moment you guys have been waiting for. Ichigo Vs. Grimmjow! Who will win!? I do not own Bleach.
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After that whole deal with Ginjou at Grimmjow's meeting, my week pretty much went by quickly. I told Grimmjow I wasn't coming for just about all of the rest of the week because I had tests to take, so Grimmjow being the generous man that he says he is, he told me to take the rest of the week off. I couldn't refuse such an offer. It gave me time to relax. Or try to relax. I swear; if it wasn't Grimmjow that was getting on my last nerve, it was Shinji. Can't a guy just enjoy a nice Saturday with a little peace and quiet?
"Ichigo!" I guess not. I sigh and use every ounce of strength I have to go see what Shinji wanted. It really couldn't be that big a deal. I had pretty much learned that if Shinji wasn't screaming in pain, then he was fine. So he must have seen some guy on T.V. he couldn't have in real life. You'd be surprised how often things of that nature happened here.
"Shinji, for the last time if you know you can't have whoever it is on T.V., just find a real man."
"Well that was pretty mean. Besides, as long as these two are here I think I'll survive." He shoots back.
"These two? Who are you-"
"ICHI-CHAN! Where have you been!? I missed you so very much! I've been stuck with mean old Grimmjow all week. He's been so mean to me! You better have a good explanation. And I mean good." Shiro said as he wrapped me in an unexplainably tight hug. Of course it was Shiro. If Shiro's here then that means that Grimmjow is also here. God is it so much to ask for a quiet Saturday?
"Quiet down, I'm right in front of you! And what are you doing in my house? At 9 o'clock in the morning." I hiss through my teeth. Maybe I wouldn't mind so much if it wasn't so damn early. But, sense it was super fucking early; I had every right to be pissed. I glance up at the white male clinching me. I notice that he's smiling with mischief.
"Oh you haven't forgotten have you?" Grimmjow asks from the corner of the loft. I'm shocked he hasn't said anything up until now.
"Just what the hell are you going on about?"
"I'm talking about the fight you agreed to." Oh yeah. That fight. I had completely forgotten about that thing. I had been so busy with my tests at school that I had forgotten about it the whole thing all together. Honestly, it was the last thing on my mind and it still is.
"Oh, that. I pass." Shiro lets go of me and frowns.
"And why the hell is that? I've been looking forward to this all week. You can't just give up!" Shiro complains.
"Shiro I'm tired. I've barley had 8 hours of sleep. Taking test all freakin' week is not my idea of fun so all I'm asking for is a little peace and quiet just to sleep. So please, please get the hell outta my house."
"I live here too, ya' know…" Shinji said practically begging to be a part of this conversation. I glare at him and he gets the message as soon as Grimmjow begins to talk.
"Well then you better stop by the gas station and buy a Red Bull because this is gonna happen." Grimmjow growled.
"Why are you so hell bent on having this fight?" I hear Shiro snicker.
"Because Grimm-chan is a pervert and he knows that this is the only way you'll ever have sex with him."
"What is he talking about Grimmjow?" I ask sweetly. Oh sure I asked sweetly, but I'm sure Grimmjow got the deeper meaning, 'If you're using this as an excuse to have sex with me, I'm chopping your balls off'.
"I-It's not like that, I swear! We agreed that whoever won the fight, we'd get to ask for 3 things, remember?" 3 things? This could work in my favor.
"So if I win, I can ask for anything I want? That's the basic idea of what you're telling me?"
"That's right! This also goes for Grimm-chan too!" Shiro added. I really didn't feel like fighting this idiot but I had no choice. I have a feeling if I didn't fight; they'd just keep asking me anyway so it's just better to get it out of the way now, right?
"Fine, I'll go get ready."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Ichigo, you're not seriously thinking about fighting Grimmjow, are you?" Shinji asks as he steps in front of the hallway that leads to the bathroom.
"I kinda don't have a choice right now, Shin."
"B-But Grimmjow out classes you in so many different ways. For one, he's taller than you." I push pass him and roll my eyes.
"Not by much."
"He's stronger than you."
"What's your point? It hasn't stopped me on several occasions."
"Okay. But he's got more muscle than you. Much, Much more muscle. All toned and strong looking muscles. Abs that are as hard as rocks. Probably has a cock the size of-"
"Alright enough! I get that he has muscles!" I screech as my face is engulfed by heat.
"Aw why'd you stop him? I was enjoying that." I glare at Grimmjow as I make my way to the shower.
My shower wasn't a long one because what's the point? I'm about to get into a fight and get all sweaty. I don't need to get clean only to get dirty all over again. What sense does that make? As I step out of the bathroom and into my room, I feel myself twitch with annoyance as I hear Shinji shamelessly flirt with Grimmjow. I don't know why that's making me so angry but somehow it is. I slam my door shut as I turn to retrieve some gym shorts from my closet but I jump when I feel someone grab my waist.
"You know it's rude to slam doors." I shiver as Shiro's warm breath hits the nape of my neck.
"It's my house, I'll do what I want now get the hell off of me." I hiss. Shiro only smiles as he sits ever so calmly on my bed and lies back with his arms behind his head.
"Geez, what's got you all worked up?" I don't answer. I really don't know what's gotten into me so I just shrug and step into my closet to change since Shiro probably wasn't going to leave my room. Normally, I'd beat the crap outta him and move him out by force but today I just have no motivation to kick his ass. I change into my boxers and walk out of my closet with the gym shorts I had picked out in my hand. I hear Shiro snickering. I slightly look in his direction.
"What's so funny?"
"Oh nothing just starting to smell a little jealousy in the air…" I raise an eyebrow.
"Wha?"
"Nothin' Ichi. But I will say that you look appetizing without a shirt." Shiro says as he sits up properly to look at me. I shouldn't have found myself surprised by his sudden act of flirting but somehow I was. I must have been out for too long if I have forgotten how much of a flirt he was.
"Thanks I guess…" I say awkwardly. I turn to pull some socks out of my dresser but the action is immediately forgotten when I feeling lips on my neck.
"Wha!?"
"I really don't understand why you keep teasin' me Ichi. I can only control myself for so long…"
"W-What do you mean?" I ask as I try to free myself from his surprisingly tight grip, all while blushing like a madman. Was he always this damn strong?
"You know exactly what I mean. Walking around here shirtless in only your underwear. Are you trying to get me to fuck you into the mattress?" Shiro groans out as presses himself up against me. My breath quickens as I realize I'm getting hard. I really didn't what the fuck was going on this week. I should be stronger than this! This should be the part where I kick his teeth in. So why am I just standing here letting him kiss on me.
"Ah, S-Shiro. Quit it…" I let out a long needy moan.
"Do better Ichi. If you want me to stop, tell me why I should."
"B-Because Grimmjow is y-your friend right? Ah, he'll get mad."
"Your point? Grimmjow's got nothin' to do with this right now. So, try again." I try again to get out of Shiro's grasp but I can't. I stiffen suddenly as Shiro bite my neck roughly.
"Oh fuck!" I groan out. If it was one thing I hoped Grimmjow and Shiro never figured out, it was that I'm a masochist. I loved rough sex. Biting, scratching, spanking; all of that, I loved it. So you can imagine how fucked I would be if they were to figure that out. I feel Shiro pull away from my neck and look down at me with a strange look plastered on his face.
"Ichi, are you a-"
"Hey Ichi! Grimmjow wants to know if you've seen Shi…ro. Well what were you two doing?" I quickly fix myself or at least tried to but Shinji already saw. He sent me a sideways smirk like he knew everything.
"N-Nothing!" I stutter out. If there was really nothing going on, I made it look so suspicious with all this stuttering I was doing!
"Ah that's not what little Ichigo's telling me." He says referring to my hard on. I blush as I hastily put on the shorts I had laid out.
"Whatever. And stop calling my dick that!"
"Ah don't be embarrassed Ichi. I just so happen to like little Ichigo. You gonna let me taste him sometime?" Shiro asks lustfully. I feel the blush intensify.
"Yeah, with that comment I'm gonna assume something heavy happened in here. Go ahead Ichi, get some!" Shinji announced proudly. I hung my head in shame while Shiro simply laughed.
"Hey Blondie! You find Whitey yet?" Grimmjow asked from the doorway. I have the strangest feeling that Shinji's gonna say something to make all hell break loose.
"Oh yeah I found him. Him and Ichi were doing somethin' together." Shinji tells Grimmjow as he looks at me and wiggles his eyebrows. He just doesn't know that he's about erupt the volcano.
"Somethin' like what?" Grimmjow asked angrily. I could see the irritation in his face, I don't know if Shinji could. I guess not because he kept talking. A smart person would've shut the fuck up.
"You know what I mean." Here it comes.
"You son of a bitch! You just had to make the first move! Imma kill you!" Grimmjow yelled as he lunged at Shiro, who made no effort to move.
After about 5 minutes of Grimmjow beating the crap out of Shiro, yelling, and hissing. Yes hissing; we finally got Grimmjow to get off of Shiro. Shiro was sporting a bruise and an ice pack on his cheek but he'll live. We made our way to Grimmjow's car so we could get this fight started. Shinji sat next to Grimmjow in the front since it wouldn't be wise to sit Grimmjow and Shiro together at the moment. So, I sat in the back with Shiro but I also thought that was a bad idea as well, considering what just happened.
"Your friend's a snitch…" Shiro says as he pouts in his seat. I chuckle as his glares at the back of Shinji's seat hatefully. Shinji tends to have that effect on people.
We drive to some unknown, or at least unknown to me, boxing ring. It looked fairly new, that or the owner takes good care of the place. Grimmjow pulls out a key to open the door and once inside I see lots of workout equipment. We walk a little ways to get to the ring but it's no big deal to me. Grimmjow looks back at me and smirks heavily.
"You wanna stretch or somethin'? Don't want you to pull a muscle while I'm beating your ass. And I mean that in more ways than one."
"Ha, ha very funny smart ass but no. I just want kick your ass, receive my 3 wishes, and get the hell outta here."
"Heh, fair enough." Grimmjow says as he lifts the rope and goes under it. While Grimmjow jumps on his toes in the middle of the ring, I wrap my hands up. No reason for me to get all bruised. As I lift the rope to get in the ring, I see Grimmjow out of the corner of my eye walking to the side that Shiro is standing on.
"Listen closely, this place is owned by a friend of mine. He keeps it very clean and he was nice enough to lend me the key to get in here today. Now, don't touch shit, don't break shit, and don't even look at shit cos' if it breaks, I'm gonna assume it was you. Same goes for you Blondie."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I hear ya' Grimm-gram! Now let's get this fight underway. In this corner we have the large and in charge CEO of Pantera Publishing, Grimmjow Jeagerjaques!"
"Why thank you for the introduction."
"And in this corner, coming in at 179 pounds, the fearsome, the great, the sexy, tantalizing, cute, funny, witty, amazingly kick ass, slim, maple syrup colored eyed, strawberry-"
"Shiro, get the fuck on with it!" I yell in irritation.
"Ichigo Kurosaki!"
"Why did he get the extra-long intro?..." Grimmjow asks. Shiro doesn't reply but he does stick out his tongue as he steps into the ring.
"I want a clean fight. Anything goes expect low blows. First person to pin and get to the count of 3 wins. Touch fist…Begin!"
"Let's get ready to rummmmbbbleeeee!" Shinji says as he throws his hands in the air. Grimmjow tips his head back and laughs at that but goes back to being serious in a matter of seconds. He begins circling me like an animal in the wild as I just stand there. I can see he's in a ready position to either attack or defend.
"Come on Ichi, aren't you gonna hit me? You want to right? What's stoppin' ya'?" Grimmjow taunts. I feel myself twitch but I'm not stupid enough to fall for his tricks. I've been in way too many fights to fall for something as easy as that.
"Don't let him trick you Ichi! You can do it Water Boy!" Shiro cheers from the side line. I chuckle but try to stay focused. I watch carefully as Grimmjow circles around me once more.
"Scared much Ichi? I thought I told you to swing. Hit me Ichi." So that's what I did. As Grimmjow taunted me into hitting him, I went the opposite way of his circling and gave a right hook to his face. He seemed shocked that he'd been hit.
"Y-You hit me." He says slowly.
"Yeah, that's what you've asking for, right?"
"Now, I'm really gonna kick your ass."
"Huh?" I didn't have much time to react as he lunged at me. He grabbed my leg as I tried to back away. He pulled me close to him and punched me hard in the gut. I leaned forward as if I was about to throw up just as Grimmjow gave me an upper cut. He laughs heartily. I watch from my spot on the ground. I kick up into his chest, which throws him off a little but just enough for me to land another to his thigh. Grimmjow fell and I tried to pin him.
"1..2" Shiro counted. Grimmjow broke out of it quickly. I didn't think he'd let me pin him so easily but it was worth a shot. Grimmjow gets back up and puts distance between us.
"You shouldn't underestimate me like that. I'm not going to let you pin me that easily."
"Shut the hell up and fight me." He smiles wickedly and charges at me. We trade a few blows but nothing extremely devastating. That changed when I lost my footing and stumbled. Grimmjow picked up on that and punched me in the face causing me to fall back. Grimmjow wasted no time trying to pin me. He put his arms on both sides of my head but not exactly pinning me.
"You give up yet, Ichi?" I growl at him.
"Come on Ichi! You can win!" Shinji yells. Grimmjow looks up at Shinji and smirks.
"He ain't gonna win." While he's talking shit, I use that as a chance to attack. I kick him in the gut as hard as I can and then push him off me. I punch him in the face for good measures and then top him. Grimmjow was too stunned to move me.
"1…2…3! Ichi wins!" I get off of Grimmjow quickly and sit on the floor trying to catch my breath. Grimmjow finally sits up and groans in pain.
"You beat me. You fucking beat me. What the fuck!?" Grimmjow yells. I smirk smugly.
"As the bet promises, I get my 3 demands."
"What-the fuck-ever." Grimmjow says.
"You will be my servant for one week." Grimmjow groans at that. "You will take me and Shinji to breakfast, lunch, and dinner for 2 weeks." The only reason I included Shinji is because he would complain if I didn't.
"Alright, and what's that last thing?" Grimmjow asks with great irritation.
"And let's talk about my tuition. Somebodies gotta pay it, right? But let's go to lunch first." I say as I deviously.
Yay! I'm done! I hope guys are happy with the way the fight turned out. I am. From here on out, things get interesting-er. Thank you guys for reading, it's always welcomed. Remember to review, until next time Bye-Bye!