Ichigo loved Renji's tattoos. He loved how they made Renji stand out, how they contoured his muscles, and especially how the redhead gasped and sighed as the strawberry trace them with his tongue. He watched through lidded eyes as Renji squirmed under him, face red enough to almost match his hair. The only man moaned as Ichigo's tongue traveled lower and lower, follow the thick, dark lines down to his hip.
"C'mon, strawberry. Quit teasing!" Renji whined. Ichigo hushed him with a rough nip before sucking on it, leaving a mark.
"I'll take all the time I want." He shot back smugly. "You know I like seeing you act all cute." Renji huffed before arching as Ichigo cupped him through his pants. And like that, all arguments flew out the window.