A/N: I am so, so, sooo SORRY for being so very late. I've had the worst case of writers block I've had in quite a while, in addition to exams, which went not too great, and an oral exam in english, which went straight to hell (making me all sorts of depressed, and thus not very much in the mood of writing...) But mainly, I've just been lazy. So here's the (kinda short) new chapter.
Chapter 10
When Grimmjow and Ichigo got back to the Kurosaki residence they were both too exhausted to even think of doing anything but sleep. They had collapsed on the bed as soon as they'd gotten back into their bodies, and had slept practically on top of each other the rest of the night. A rude awakening was in store, however, when Ichigo's door was slammed open and a dark haired man did a jump kick towards the bed.
"ICHIGOOO" he yelled out, causing the orange haired teen to nearly flinch, while still half asleep, before opening the window and getting out of the way, all in less than five seconds, as his father flew out the open window, crash-landing on the ground below.
Grimmjow sat up and looked at Ichigo in confusion after the boy had locked the bedroom door.
"The fuck was that?" he asked. Ichigo nearly snorted at the confused, tired look on his face. With his blue hair sticking out in every angle possible, it made a funny sight.
"That would be my dad… He's always like that," the orangette explained, before his eyes widened in realization. "My dad's back… Karin and Yuzu are back…" he muttered. "Grimmjow! How the hell are we going to explain this?" he asked half-panicking. Grimmjow yawned and looked at him with a raised brow.
"You've had me here for the better part of three weeks, and you haven't thought about how to explain it to your dad until now? Idiot," he stated before lying back down to sleep.
"Thanks for the help, freeloader," Ichigo muttered, before trying to get out of bed. Trying, and failing, that is, as firm arms were wrapped around him possessively.
"Grimm… I have to get up!" he said. The blue haired man ignored him. "Seriously?" Ichigo muttered, before resigning himself to his fate. There was no way Grimmjow would let go once he'd set his mind to it. Ichigo leaned down and caught the others lips with his own. Blue eyes, with brown circling the pupils, opened and looked at him with a mischievous pleasure.
Suddenly Ichigo lay on the bed, with Grimmjow straddling his hips. Giving a slight grind down, he forced a groan out of the younger boy.
"Grimm, we can't… my sisters…" the thought process ended there, as it proved difficult to think clearly when someone is constantly rubbing against the most sensitive part of one's body. It didn't take Grimmjow long to pull down the boxers of his lover, and it took him even less time to remove his own. They quickly coated Ichigo's hard member with lubricant as they kept touching, kissing and rubbing. Soon Grimmjow let out a long, pleasured moan as Ichigo penetrated him. He was nearly purring in delight as he moved his hips to match the other's rhythm. His nails dug into the chest of the young man below him, leaving red marks, some breaking the skin. Ichigo's hands dug into his hips, helping him move and leaving lovely hand-shaped bruises. His nails were making indentations as well, mixing pain with pleasure in just the right way for Grimmjow. He was panting as Ichigo flipped them over again, Grimmjow laying on his back, legs wrapped around the hips of Ichigo, hands clawing down the orange-head's back. It took only a few more thrusts on Ichigo's side, along with a firm hand stroking Grimmjow's dick, for him to cum. Just as he did, Ichigo bit down on his neck, refreshing the bite-mark he'd left earlier. The orgasm had made Grimmjow clench down on Ichigo's shaft, and the boy needed only a few more thrusts before he came as well. He practically collapsed on top of Grimmjow, glad the arrancar could handle the weight, panting heavily. Both were covered in sweat and other fluids, but also completely satisfied.
Grimmjow kissed Ichigo roughly once more, before licking his lips clean of the blood that had been left there.
"If we keep playing this rough people might think you're abusing me you know" he teased, looking at the developing bruises on his hips.
"Yeah, 'cause it's really likely that a teenager like me would abuse a man like you. You're taller than me you know," Ichigo pointed out.
"Since when does height matter?" Grimmjow shrugged. Ichigo rolled his eyes before smirking deviously.
"You're right. Besides, I thought you liked it rough?" he said nonchalantly. Grimmjow barked out a laugh.
"Got that one right! It's perfect! I don't think I've ever had such a fucking great fuck before," he said. "My previous partners sure as hell wasn't able to make me cum that hard. I've trained you well," he added with a grin. Ichigo gave him a push before getting up and pulling on his boxers.
"Yeah, you trained me well. Not like I had anything to do with it. I'll go for a shower now, if you don't mind," the teen said, tossing another set of boxers to Grimmjow.
"Ooh, I'll join ya!" the arrancar purred.
Unfortunately they were rudely interrupted by the door slamming open just as Ichigo unlocked it.
"Ichigo! How could you do such a thing to your poor father? And then to lock me out of your room while you were obviously crying out in pain! Ichigo!" the man sobbed. Ichigo's face went redder than a tomato before he kicked his dad out the door, literally.
"What the hell are you doing listening in on my room? And stop attacking me in the mornings! It's too damn early for this shit!" he fumed. Isshin simply got up and was ready to kick his son again when he did a double take.
"Why is there a naked man in your bed?" he asked, before he seemed to be able to add two and two together. He went over, grabbed Grimmjow by the neck and lifted him up.
"Were you defiling my son?" he asked with a dangerous tone. Ichigo facepalmed.
"I can't believe you, dad. Let go of him!" he said and kicked the man, who then dropped the arrancar. Grimmjow raised a brow and sat down on the bed again. It wasn't like the man had actually hurt him, other than rubbing the bite mark a bit.
"You're always going on and on about how I need to lose my virginity, even bringing me dates…" Ichigo shuddered as he thought back to some of those girls. "yet when I finally do, you attack my boyfriend? And if anything I was "Defiling" him. Not the other way around!" he yelled. Isshin looked from his son, to Grimmjow and back before breaking into a huge grin.
"Congratulations my son! You're finally a man. I'm so proud of you," he wiped away an imaginary tear. "and you, welcome to the family, I'm Kurosaki Isshin," he said, turning to Grimmjow with an outstretched hand.
"Grimmjow Jaegerjaques," Grimmjow replied as he grabbed the hand.
"Now, if you don't mind, we were about to take a shower," Ichigo hinted. Isshin nodded and left the room.
"Very well, I'll leave you two love birds alone," he said as he vanished.
"Well, that wasn't awkward at all," Ichigo said sarcastically, before walking to the bathroom with Grimmjow.
"Is he always like that?" Grimmjow asked with a raised brow. Ichigo nodded and sighed.
"Pretty much. You'll get used to it soon enough. Just be glad he accepted you. Last time Yuzu was asked out the boy was nearly skinned alive," he said, locking the bathroom door behind them and entering the shower, closely followed by the blue haired arrancar.
No one seemed to notice the hidden presence of an arrancar sneaking around in the town while the others fought Nnoitra, silently snatching a certain red haired girl. His black hair making his pale skin stand out even more, and the bright green eyes seemed to be the only colored spots of his entire body. Orihime refused to come along quietly, of course, but the espada was quick to persuade her. Threatening her friends should she not obey. Orihime hesitated, but as he showed her the fight Ichigo was in, and told her how he could easily sneak up on them and kill them all, she yielded. A bracelet was placed around her wrist, hiding her presence from the world completely. She was allowed to say goodbye to one person, so long as she didn't show herself to anyone.
She chose Ichigo, of course. But not until after writing a letter, telling everyone not to worry, and not to look for her. She would never want them harmed after all. She watched as Ichigo and Grimmjow slept, shedding a few tears. She was no fool. She could see how much they cared for each other, and she knew that Ichigo would never see her as more than a friend. Still, it hurt, a lot, seeing him with someone else. And though she knew she'd probably get over it someday, as it was right now, she might not even live long enough to fall in love again. So she placed her lips on his cheeks, ignoring the tears streaming down her face, and left. Unnoticed by all. She could only hope that she would be able to do something about Aizen while she was in their world. With that in mind, she let the dark haired espada take her away.
A/N: So, the poll is now no more. I know what I want to do with Orihime, and it begins now-ish. Sort of anyway ;) Sorry about the shortness of the chapter, but as I said, I haven't really been in a writing mood lately. Now, I wasn't quite sure about how to do this, but I hope the snatching of Orihime was somewhat believable. As she wasn't training in Soul Society atm I couldn't really have him take her on her way home, so I had to do it like this.
As always, reviews are apreciated ^^,
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