To LOVEru Kira-To Love A Killer

Chapter II

Ichigo parked his car in the driveway, glancing over to Rukia who seemed nervous. Her body tense as his was when she first mentioned the idea. Yeah, he was into guys but she had been closer to him than anyone. She treated him like any other person, a normal human being. Even though they've been friends since childhood he seemed to be taken back by her request, along with her reason for wanting it to be so.

~An Hour Ago~

"This place is nice, don't you think? Amazing food." Ichigo gave her one of his genuine smiles that had her heart fluttering.

Ichigo could tell something was amiss when he gazed at her tonight. She seemed so fragile in her seat, so small and vulnerable. He took her hand in his.

"What's wrong, Rukia? You don't seem like yourself." He could have swornever eyes were watering but disappeared when she blinked twice.

"Ichigo... May I ask a favour from you? It's a... Wish that I hope you will grant for me." Her tone was quiet yet her body was screaming uncertainty. She squeezed his hand.

"You know I'd do anything for you, Rukia." He leaned forward in wait for her request, she fidgeted.

"Make love to me tonight."

Did she just say what he thinks she just said? Make love to her? Why in the world would she ask him a favour such as this? They would always be friends and nothing more.

"I can see you're shocked but... I had a premonition last night." She gulped.

"I'm going to die, Ichigo."

-Present-

They made their way onto the porch and towards the door. Anyone could tell something was up if they looked close enough.

'I'm going to die, Ichigo.'

Those words sent chills down his spine every time they echoed in his head. Was this premonition real? Of course it was real, the question was... Would it come true? When and where? Those questions were impossible to answer. Though... In some ways he knew it would come true. His mother died shortly after announcing her own premonition.

There was nothing his family could have done. The best way to help was to fulfill their last wishes.

Ichigo opened the door to let her in before following, leaving the door unlocked when he shut it. Upstairs he switched on the light to his bedroom and took a few paces forward. Rukia shut the door behind her and stood awkwardly in front of him.

"Rukia, are you sure you want to go through with this? It could potentially ruin our friendship."

"What good is having a friendship if I'm dead, Ichigo?" She snapped in her nervousness then softened, "I... I want to do this."

Silence filled the room, neither moving.

"Let's start with this." She whispered and pulled her blouse over her head. Ichigo gulped, following suit and taking off his shirt. Next came her knee-length skirt, she unzipped it from the side and let it drop to her ankles.

When they finished undressing it was even more awkward standing naked in front of each other. Their relationship was so sibling-like that it felt as if he were abou to commit incest. He felt all kinds of dirty for doing this with her that he wished for a miracle to happen. But... He had to do this with her. For her.

Rukia stepped out of her skirt and made her way to the bed, pulling back the covers. She slipped in halfway under them and waited for Ichigo who looked like he was having an internal struggle.

"Ichigo... It's okay." She whispered and pulled the covers back for him. He nodded and slid in next to her.

From here he had no idea what to do, he solidly refrained from looking at her breasts, those... Things. He'd rather be feeling up a nice sexy man with a flat chest and abs. That and a nice big juicy c-

"Ichigo."

"Ah, right. Sorry."

God, please send me a miracle.

"Don't even think about it."

Their heads snapped around to stare in horror at the intruder. Rukia was shaking slightly next to him while his only thoughts were, 'Holy fucking shit! Thank you God! I promise I'll be good! Fuck, fuck, fuck there's an intruder in my house I should be kicking his ass... But he's so SEXY!'

Plus the fact that the man was armed as he could see. No use for the gun that he kept stored in his closet. Nope. Too late.

"You," he pointed to Ichigo, "Get up and stand against that wall. Don't think about any stupid moves."

He complied and scrambled off of the bed, his back now pressed firmly against the wall. The intruder looked him up and down with a grin Rukia couldn't see. That's when he turned towards her.

"Can't let you get away now can I?" He grabbed the rope that was hanging from his belt and began to bind her arms and legs spread-eagle in the bed. Once finished he leaned over her.

From where Ichigo was it looked as if he was kissing her neck.

'Oh no,' he thought, 'I wanted a miracle not a friggin nightmare! This guy is gonna rape her right in front of me.'

The man had now risen from his position above Rukia and was now disappearing into the bathroom.

"Rukia!" He called out in a harsh whisper, "You need to be strong, okay? He's going to rape you."

Rukia turned her head towards where he was standing, "What are you talking about? He just told me that he's gay and asked if you had any Vaseline anywhere. He wants to fuck you, Ichigo. Be strong for me!"

Ichigo was shocked. So... So he was the one getting raped? By that sexy blue-haired beast? Ah, hell. He should be scared shitless that this man was in his house, but this was definitely better than fucking Rukia or watching her get raped for that matter. Both of those have been avoided. He was one lucky bitch. Literally.

This was going to be... Interesting.

-...-

Grimmjow could tell the berry was shocked and somehow strangely happy at the situation. Well, if that was the case then this should be easy for the most part. That woman could watch for all he cared.

He was finally getting his Ichi.

"Please don hurt him too badly!" The woman whimpered and he didn't take his eyes off Ichi when he replied, "I wouldn't dream of hurting him."

This seemed to strike a cord in the orangette, his body somewhat relaxing.

"Well then," he smirked, "Let's get this party started, shall we?" He advanced on ichigo, the Vaseline in hand.

"W-why are you doing this anyway?" Ichigo asked and took a sharp intake of breath when he felt lips graze his ear and whisper, "Why wouldn't I want to fuck you? You are the sexiest guy I have ever seen." Grimmjow grinned when he felt him shudder, then he whispered back with a small smile on his face.

"I could say the same for you, blueberry." Grimmjow had to refrain from laughing at the nickname.

"It's Grimmjow. Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez. Now let me fuck you."

Ichigo didn't know what to think of himself. Flirting with him, giving him a nickname and to top it all of he was serious about letting himself be fucked/raped in front of Rukia. Yeah, sounds about right.

He was turned around and pushed against the wall, Grimmjow pulling his hips away from it for easy access.

All Ichigo could hear was the sound of a zipper being dragged down and a snap of a lid opening and closing. He screwed his eyes shut tight.

"Look at me." Grimmjow commanded and Ichigo melted at his voice. Turning his head to the side he looked over his shoulder at the man who was grinning evilly, like he just won the jackpot lottery and was planning to use the money to buy equipment for a mass terrorist attack. Okay, that was a bit much for a comparison.

"Thas much better. Be ready 'cause I ain't stoppin'." In one thrust he was fully burried inside him, the watery eyes and pained expression telling him Ichigo wasn't expecting something so big.

"Surprised?" A nod and a whimper was all he got. He began to move, though he was a bit surprised himself. Ichigo was so tight it was insane, he could come right there if he wanted to. Then what would be the fun in that? He wanted to enjoy Ichigo tonight, even if it meant dealing with the woman who was currently burning holes in his back with her eyes.

"Keep looking at me, don't look away." He said when Ichigo's head fell forward against the wall. Ichigo was out of sight from Rukia, Grimmjow's body blocking the view. Knowing this he intentionally looked over his shoulder again and ran his tongue over his lips for the man. Grimmjow almost faltered in his steady pace.

"Don't encourage me any more than you have. I will end up raping your ass."

"Then do it, Grimmjow." Ichigo couldn't believe he just said that.

"You're really pushing it." Grimmjow growled, eyes narrowing. He looked into Ichigo's chocolate eyes, giving him a warning glare. He didn't expect for Ichigo to push back against him.

"That's it." Grimmjow couldn't handle any more of his teasing. Grabbing his hips roughly he yanked him back into his cock, causing Ichigo to throw his head back and scream his name.

"H-hey!" The woman squeaked, thinking he was hurting him. He didn't have time for her whining, he spat over his shoulder for her to 'shut it' before ramming into Ichigo.

The orangette was loving this, honestly. The man drove him insane! He was seeing stars now, Grimmjow circling his hips to find that one spot. Panting and moaning he made the mistake of looking away from him.

A hand grabbed his chin and forced him to look into blue eyes, that same moment his prostate was hit.

"G-Grimmjow!" The man's name echoed through the house and as he was pounded into he could help but say, "Kiss me."

Grimmjow was taken back for the slightest second before grinning.

"My pleasure." His lips smashed against Ichigo's, their tongues tangling in a hot mess. His hips still rocked fervently against Ichigo, pounding into him. The delicious sound of skin on skin made them all the more hotter. They both shined with perspiration in the hour that felt like only a mere few minutes in their frenzy.

"Grimm, t-touch me." He whined, his wish granted when the hand released his jaw and instead wrapped around his throbbing erection. Pre-cum dripped onto the floor, the bluenette's hand now pumping in time with his trusts.

Grimmjow could tell the younger was about to come so he sped up his wild thrusting to an almost inhuman speed. Even he was now moaning at the friction he was receiving.

"A little m-more, Grimmj-ahh!" His prostate was hit again and he came into the man's hand with a long moan. Grimmjow followed seconds after, filling Ichigo full of his warm cum. They were both panting, he pulled out and whispered in Ichigo's ear as he put himself away, "We will meet again."

He couldn't resist pulling him into one more kiss, this time it was slow and gentle. Ichigo's eyes told him all he needed to know

He was addicted to him.

With one last stroke of tongues he was gone from behind Ichigo and at the door. They were both looking at him now; Rukia in fear and Ichigo in want. He smirked and decided it was a good time to leave them speechless as well.

"Don't worry, you'll see me again... Ichigo."