Declaration of war!
In the private quarters of his majesty King Jaegerjaques, all tears had been forgotten as the three men had moved to the large bed befitting of a King. Ichigo purred loudly when Starrk's hands slid up his body, his fingers ghosting his skin in a teasing manner which made Ichigo's heart skip a beat, all the while his neck was ravished by the blue haired devil, his skillful tongue trailing the line of his neck, nipping at his earlobe before sucking gently at his pulse point.
Ichigo gasped when Grimmjow's hands replaced Starrk's and began pinching one of his nipples, making it pop out eagerly. The gasp soon faded into a pleasured moan, as Starrk's tongue began circling the one that wasn't occupied by Grimmjow's hand and Ichigo squirmed beneath the two men, his skin beginning to shine with a thin layer of sweat as his breathing picked up, hitching every now and then when either Grimmjow or Starrk found a sensitive spot to torture him with.
Ichigo was in a daze, and didn't even notice that Starrk and Grimmjow switched positions, not before Starrk's brown wavy hair curled up on his forehead, as he leant down to catch Ichigo's lips with his own, delving deep into the warmth of that pleasurable cavern. Ichigo purred into the kiss when he felt Grimmjow's hands trailing down the sides of his ribs, coming to a rest on his hips where he massaged them gently before moving teasingly slow to ghost the inner of his thighs.
By now all three men had a major hard on, and Ichigo's neglected member stood proud in the air, pulsing beautifully as it awaited the one whom would satisfy its needs. This time Starrk was the one to ravish Ichigo's neckline, nibbling at his pulse point before letting his fangs graze the skin teasingly with a growl, making Ichigo mewl into his mouth when they kissed.
Ichigo jerked up with a meow when he felt Grimmjow finally touch his member, his rough finger sliding over the slit where pre-cum steadily flowed out. Grimmjow purred at Ichigo before he began massaging the head lightly with one hand, the other squeezing and tightening in a playful manner at Ichigo's hilt, making the cheetah release long and deep moans from his chest that had both him and Starrk growling in anticipation.
Ichigo groaned when Grimmjow's tongue took over for those massaging fingers, going through his slit and circling the edges of his head, all the while Starrk continued his pleasurable ravaging of his collarbone, neck and earlobe moving up for a heated kiss every now and then. Ichigo mewled loudly when his member was finally engulfed by Grimmjow's warm mouth, said man immediately using his sinful tongue to curl around and caress Ichigo's shaft while he moved up and down, leaving Ichigo to end up as a moaning mess.
The sounds that began escaping Ichigo's lips was a huge turn-on for both Starrk and Grimmjow, their sensitive ears picking up on the different tones and volumes Ichigo used, allowing them to tell when he thoroughly enjoyed or disliked what they were doing. Ichigo could feel that warm churning heat beginning to pulse near his groin, and he began curling his toes and fisting the sheets, the movement not passing the ears and eyes of Grimmjow whom easily realized the auburn haired man was close.
Ichigo groaned loudly when Grimmjow added more strength to his sucking, while swirling his tongue about even more, making Ichigo roll his eyes back as he came closer and closer to his release. Ichigo arched his back with a loud moan when he finally came, deep throating Grimmjow with the movement. Grimmjow growled around Ichigo's shaft as he swallowed the salty substance, and purred at Ichigo afterwards in approval before he released Ichigo's member and looked up at the panting orangette with his burning cyan eyes.
Ichigo looked down at Grimmjow with blissful eyes before his mouth was caught by Starrk again, Grimmjow feeling his own groin beginning to tighten painfully. He groaned lowly as he began stroking Ichigo lightly, the cheetah's now semi hard erection being slowly nudged into a new full hard on, as Grimmjow prepared him for round two.
Using his own pre-cum Grimmjow coated his fingers with the slick substance and began circling Ichigo's entrance lightly; his irises shrinking when he noticed the way Ichigo tensed up every time he came a little too close. Realizing that Ichigo was a uke virgin he began erupting comforting and reassuring sounds from deep within his chest, the guttural sounds working to calm the cheetah down as the tense muscles relaxed allowing for Grimmjow to try again.
Grimmjow gently slid a finger inside Ichigo, waiting for a minute to let the auburn eyed cheetah adjust to the unfamiliar presence. When he heard a guttural sound coming from Ichigo he knew he could proceed, and he began moving the finger in wave like motions, lightly rubbing Ichigo's insides, before he gently added another finger, scissoring them and stretching Ichigo to prepare him.
Ichigo's attention was kept occupied by Starrk whom had moved to caress his torso and massage his back as Grimmjow worked his magic down below. Ichigo felt a little uncomfortable by the small stings of pain Grimmjow's fingers caused him, but it wasn't an unbearable feeling. He moaned when Grimmjow's finger ghosted over something inside him that made his spine tingle with a pleasant sensation, and Grimmjow knew he had found that little bundle he had been searching for.
Brushing past that spot a couple of times made Ichigo mewl out softly at the pleasure, and cyan eyes lit up as the cheetah finally loosened up, signaling he was ready for his soon to be mate number one. Grimmjow growled in approval as he repositioned himself, coating his member with pre-cum before gently spreading Ichigo's legs wider.
Ichigo took a deep breath and did his best to relax, as he felt Grimmjow's member lingering in front of his entrance. He arched his back with a loud yowl as pain ripped through his entire body, and tortured his spine when Grimmjow sheathed himself inside Ichigo. Ichigo let out small whimpers, and a few tears escaped his eyes at the immense pain the bluenette's size caused him. Grimmjow too whimpered slightly at the pained sounds his lover made, and he held still while purring to calm Ichigo down.
"Shhh" he purred "It'll get better, I promise" he soothed, and after a few minutes he finally felt Ichigo's muscles relax around him.
He pulled back slowly before thrusting into the warm heat gently, making the cheetah gasp at the pain which was still greater than the pleasure. Grimmjow continued to thrust gently into Ichigo, allowing for the cheetah to adjust a bit more, before he finally put more strength into the thrusts coming closer to the orangette's prostate with everyone.
Ichigo's face was still marred by a look of discomfort until Grimmjow made a quick and hard thrust into him, finally hitting his sweet spot which made Ichigo arch his back into Grimmjow's thrust with a loud yowl of pleasure. The bluenette flashed a toothy grin at Starrk, continuing to purr at Ichigo while he increased the speed of his thrusts.
Ichigo was left to moan, groan and purr in pleasure as the pain was subdued and he was pushed into ecstasy, instinctively begging to tense and relax his muscles to further increase the pleasure for both himself and the cyan eyed devil. Grimmjow groaned loudly when he felt Ichigo squeezing him intentionally, and he growled seductively as he increased the strength of his thrusts along with the speed once more, now ramming Ichigo's prostate.
Ichigo's breath was hitching and coming in a fast pace, as his torso was caressed by Starrk, while his bottom was abused by the blue haired King, making his body writher and squirm from the nearly unbearable amount of pleasure. He managed to keep in control to his own surprise, and he could hear Starrk's grunts of frustration, and he smirked when he reached out a shaking hand to grab Starrk's throbbing member.
Starrk whined out in surprise when he felt a pressure being applied to his painful erection, and looked down to see tanned fingers around his member. Looking up at Ichigo's face, he saw a devious smirk on the orangette's face, and he moaned loudly when Ichigo moved his hand up in a teasing stroke.
Ichigo mewled loudly when his prostate was hit hard, and he flexed his torso so that he could bring his face to Starrk's groin, immediately burying his shaft inside his own mouth, making the brown haired man growl out loudly in pleasure. Grimmjow felt his dick throb hard at the sight of Ichigo moaning around Starrk's shaft, and he began pounding even harder into the tight heat.
By now all three men were moaning messes as they finished each other off, Grimmjow soon reaching out for Ichigo's neglected member. All of them growled out loudly when they finally felt their release, Ichigo coating Grimmjow's hand with warm cum, while he felt his insides being painted by Grimmjow's release, swallowing Starrk's down his own throat at the same time.
All of them fell limply back into strange positions as they rode out their orgasms, and panted heavily, their bodies now ridden with sweat. Surprisingly Ichigo was the first one to recover, and he crawled over to Starrk on shaky limbs, having decided it was Starrk's turn to make him go crazy. Ichigo grabbed Starrk's semi erect member and stroked it until it once again stood proud.
Starrk looked at Ichigo with confused eyes before he saw Ichigo using some of his own-precum to coat his fingers, half expecting Ichigo to come onto him. Instead Ichigo reached behind him and began preparing himself in the same way Grimmjow had done, moaning at the pleasurable feeling he caused himself before he engulfed Starrk's member with his mouth.
Grimmjow had crawled up behind Ichigo and was now nibbling at his neck, massaging Ichigo's shoulders as the orangette pleased his subordinate. When Ichigo finally felt ready he repositioned himself and smirked deviously at Starrk, placing his hands on Starrk's belly for support as he slowly sank himself down on Starrk's throbbing erection, fully sheathing the wolf inside him.
Ichigo purred out at the sensations the new positions brought him, enjoying the feeling of how far in Starrk got. Starrk groaned loudly when Ichigo raised himself up before falling down hard, and watched as Ichigo bit his lip in the most sensual way imaginable as he began riding him. While Ichigo rode his soldier, Grimmjow snuck his hands around Ichigo to grab at his nipples, while his rough tongue ravished his neck, and Ichigo was once again double teamed, increasing his pleasure to the max as he increased the speed in which he impaled himself on Starrk with.
Soon enough Ichigo felt the fire beginning to pool into his groin, and he could see Starrk's abdominal muscles beginning to tense, and with a few more well placed sheathings they both came moaning out each other's names in pleasure, Ichigo falling back into Grimmjow's chest.
A while after they had rode out the last of their orgasms, Ichigo on wobbly feet made his way to Grimmjow's closed of garden with his two companions, practically running towards the rather large pond that was there, diving head first into the water.
He sighed as the water soothed his burning muscles, and began cleaning himself off together with the blue haired devil, and the grey eyed guardian. Half an hour after they had all dried off, just in time to make their way to Grimmjow's private dining room where Ichigo's family including Toushiro, were waiting for them, the latter eyeing Ichigo with a smug face, making Ichigo blush slightly as he sat down at Grimmjow's left side, Starrk dropping down at Grimmjow's right.
...BMBD...
Byakuya lifted his hand into the air, and slowly let it fall and didn't flinch the slightest when a rain of arrows whistled above his head, the wind flowing through his hair as all the guards around the Feudal Lord of the east's mansion were skillfully assassinated in the dark of the night. The only sounds allowed to escape the soldiers, were the muffled gurgles created by the blood that filled their throats as their throats were impaled by hooked arrows, their bodies falling with a thud to the wooden floor of the guard towers.
Byakuya was satisfied when he got several small blinks of light from the archers around the mansion, signaling that the guards had been successfully disposed of, and he made a sign to the rest of the small force he had with him and began moving forward on his black mount, his own being covered in black clothing effectively allowing him to merge with the darkness he rode through.
He steadily moved his mount down the small ridge and approached the now unguarded front gate with care, the guards inside having no idea that their fellow tower guards were drowning in their own blood. Byakuya swiftly demounted his horse and skid soundlessly across the gravel that was neatly evened out in front of the gate, his company waiting a couple of meters behind as Byakuya fearlessly took the lead.
Byakuya grinned inwardly as his hand waved for the men carrying the ram to break the door. Surprised shouts rang through the cold night air as a horde of men broke through the large doors of the mansion, the guards inside barely having time to grab their swords as they were assaulted by the enemy forces.
One by one the men fall, and in the midst of battle the Kuchiki clan leader walked gracefully on a path of blood, between walls of dying men opening the door of the mansion silently as he slid inside like a snake. He moved about silently, his feet seemingly not touching the wooden floor as he navigated down the hallways.
He had been to Sousuke's estate a couple of times before, based on formality only and he knew the halls well due to his photographic memory, so finding the Eastern Lord's chambers was an easy job for him.
He snuck up on the door, expecting the man to be on the high alert as he slid the door open silently. His eyes were already adjusted to the dark and he quickly swept the room not finding his target anywhere. However he did see tracks in the light layer of dust that led out the window and he instantly knew the man had fled.
He ran outside and grabbed his mount, trotting to the window where the lord had escaped through and began tracing the tracks in the faint light that was beginning to rise as dawn arrived. He squinted down at the tracks and spurred his mount into a gallop, and soon the tracks of a human turned into that of a horse, indicating that somehow a horse had been waiting for the Lord's arrival.
He scoffed angrily and with an enraged snarl that was out of character for the Lord he turned his horse around and sped back to the mansion. Somehow the bastard had known about the secret assault that had been planned, and Byakuya had his suspicions confirmed now. There was a traitor in his household, and he had a pretty good idea whom it was.
He enrolled the company on the situation, and took the lead as they began the 1 day trip back to his own estate. When he arrived back home he was met with horrified servants whom rushed to him panic clear in their voice. His most trusted man, a part of his own family was the first to reach him and he was obviously shaken. For his own brother in law, Kaien Shiba to be shaken meant something was really wrong.
"What happened Shiba?" He asked, still not dropping formalities even while it seemed to be a crisis.
With that question Byakuya noticed that what could be nothing more than a tear was rolling down Kaien's face, and he felt his heart drop at the sad expression in the raven haired man's face.
"They got her, they killed my Rukia!" He shouted as he dropped to his knees infront of Byakuya.
With that Byakuya's body froce, his horse shifting slightly under its master as Byakuya wavered. Somehow that bastard Sousuke had gotten wind of his planned assault, and had set up his own counter assault, robbing Byakuya of the most precious thing in his life. A person that was more important than his own existence, title and position, his little sister whom was the only thing he had left after his wife died.
With an enraged roar Byakuya cried out into the air, his soldiers confused about the situation but they too were stunned into tears when they heard the Feudal Lords sister had been murdered while they were away.
It took Byakuya half an hour of just sitting on the horse, before he finally pulled himself together and got of the horse with a desperate attempt to keep his stone faced mask. He motioned for Kaien to show the way, and he was led to Rukia's bedroom.
The sight that met him was horrible, the whole floor was covered in blood and on the wall painted in Rukia's blood was a clear declaration of war. Rukia's body hung coldly on the wall, her arms out to the side pierced through their palms, her feet pierced in the same way to the wall. It looked like she had been crucified like the European religion was prone to do, the only change being the stake through her heart like she had been some sort of heathen vampire or something. It was obvious she had been crucified while she was still alive, the stake through her heart having been impaled through her last.
Byakuya felt himself fuming, and his rage pushed away his grief as he harshly commanded some of his most loyal servants to clean up the mess and ready Rukia for a proper burial. He strode off to his room and sat down, drawing out a scroll of papyrus from his desk and wrote down a message. He then had his secretary duplicate the message and made 2 riders ride out with one scroll each, with the order of riding without stop until the messages had been delivered. He was requesting assistance from the two remaining Feudal Lords and the King himself, hoping that they too would act upon this crime and treason and help him completely rid the country off the heathen Sousuke Aizen.
...BMBD...
Ichigo was out in the front reception garden of the royal mansion doing some people watching, when he heard frightened shouts of women down the streets whom moved out of the way for a rider that was obviously pushing his horse to the limits. Ichigo scowled as he tried to make out whom the quickly approaching rider could be, and when the rider came close enough he could recognize the emblem of the Kuchiki branded into the horse's shoulder.
Ichigo approached the messenger whom came running towards him with serious eyes, and the robes Ichigo was wearing told the messenger that he could safely deliver the scroll to the orange haired man.
"Message for his majesty King Jaegerjaquez, it's an emergency!" the messenger panted out, as he bent down into a kneeling position offering the scroll to Ichigo.
Ichigo's brows furrowed as he tore the seal, knowing if it was an urgent message from Kuchiki himself it needed to be looked over at once. Ichigo had been granted permission as the King's personal assistant to read his letters and Ichigo read the text, his face turning into that of anger.
"Luppi! Orihime!" Ichigo shouted out, his high frequency voice reaching the servants no matter how far away they were. Minutes after Orihime and Luppi were standing in front of him.
"Luppi, take this man's horse and make sure it gets the care and food it needs. Orihime, show this messenger to a fitting room and make sure to bring him a new set of clothes and some food!" Ichigo ordered, and watched as the servants started their task without even addressing Ichigo, they only nodded and did as they were told.
Ichigo immediately turned and strode into the palace, shouting an out of my way! To anyone that was unfortunate enough to be in the halls, that including Ichigo's father and little sister. They looked after Ichigo with curious stares, wondering what had their orange haired family member so upset as he strode down the halls at great speed. Grimmjow and Starrk looked up as Ichigo barged into Grimmjow's personal office.
Grimmjow smiled and said "Ichigo, what brings you here in such a hurry?" Ichigo snarled and slammed the scroll down onto Grimmjow'd desk.
"Read, it's an emergency. Kuchiki is requesting our assistance in a war against the previous Eastern Feudal Lord Sousuke Aizen," Ichigo snarled.
Grimmjow's face immediately turned into that of a scowl as he and Starrk read the scroll together. When Ichigo saw them finishing he spoke.
"Apparently Aizen somehow managed to get hold of Byakuya's orders to assassinate him and fled the mansion before they even arrived. When Byakuya returned home the bastard had murdered his younger sister," Ichigo snarled, obviously enraged with the situation.
He had been to the Kuchiki mansion a couple of times after his first visit, and he and Byakuya had built a fairly strong bond between eachother. Ichigo considered Byakuya a friend, and he was eager to kill the bastard whom had harmed the Kuchiki Lord.
"This is serious business," Starrk exclaimed.
A few minutes of silence followed as they observed Grimmjow thinking.
"Prepare my troops for war, and send my messengers out to any Lord with troops to spare. This is an official act of treason, and that man is a sly bastard. He has an impressive army of his own, and we need all the fire power we can get!" Grimmjow growled, slamming his fist into the desk before he raced out of the office to spread the word around and prepare for war.
"So I guess this is war?" Ichigo said with a grin that certainly did not fit him, as his whole body began filling with adrenaline and excitement. Ichigo was no newborn infant when it came to fighting, no in truth he knew the harsh reality of fighting all too well, his body covered in scars he refused to explain for Starrk, Grimmjow or even Toushiro. Starrk was kind of creeped out by the all too excited grin on Ichigo's features, as Ichigo too made his way out of the office to prepare. He was going to participate in the war, and no one would stop him.
Smut, smut, smut, oh lovely smut! XD Anyway, finally some action between the three big guys :p Hope you liked the smut scene, and some action on the newly created war front as well. I mentioned Byakuya's order of assassination on Aizen in a previous chapter, and I had planned back then that it would lead to an important twist in the plot XD Sorry that I killed Rukia, to be honest she's one of my least favored character in Bleach. I find her utterly annoying and weak, but in the end I have to admit she's far better than Orihime e.e
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