Ship: Ichigo x Hisagi
Rating:M
Title: Just Returning the Favor
"Ichigo, I'm gonna come, please," Hisagi moans in Ichigo's bedroom, spread out on top of the white bedsheets.
Between his shaking knees, Ichigo smirks gleefully around the lieutenant's cock. He pulls off with a wet slurp and licks his lips, and the black-haired male looks up with a pout.
He needs to come, Ichigo can feel it, but he wants to torture Hisagi a little bit. They're away at a conference, a celebratory gathering after the fight with Aizen. The party is still going on, but Ichigo hadn't wanted to wait for it to be over before tasting Hisagi again. They're tucked safely into a empty office, where they won't be disturbed.
Hisagi pushes a hand through his hair. "One week outta the clinic and you're all ready to go again," he laughs.
Ichigo presses a kiss to Hisagi's belly. "Just returning the favor, Hisagi."
Hisagi nods, and as Ichigo's hot mouth sinks back onto him, he cards his fingers through Ichigo's soft, bright orange hair. They had a weird relationship, but even after the war they had stayed together. Forever faithful to each other.
Their relationship did have a lot of benefits.
While Ichigo had been recovering at his father's clinc, Hisagi had played a dirty game with his lover; As they sat chatting, Hisagi's hand had trailed under the sheets, and under Ichigo's hospital gown. Hisagi had stroked him slowly, tortuously to orgasm, so the substitute soul reaper's elevated heart beat wouldn't be totally detected by Isshin. Or anyone else.
Clearly what Ichigo was doing now was all revenge for that night.
After a minute Hisagi feels it building again, tightening in his spine and balls, and he moans freely. "Yes, yes, please..." He thinks he's finally going to come, but Ichigo has pulled off of him once more. He blows a cool breath over Hisagi's spit-slicked shaft, and Hisagi shivers. "Fuck, c'mon, you feel so good, Ichigo."
"Not yet, Hisagi. It's been so long, I want it to be unbelievable when you come," Ichigo gives kitten licks over the tip, and has to hold Hisagi's hips in place when he goes down on him again. He can feel Hisagi pushing against him, needing to fuck his mouth, but Ichigo pulls off just in time. He lets Hisagi heave and pant for a moment, and waits for those eyes to meet his. He smirks again at the pleading look in those amazing orbs.
"You're loving this, aren't you?" Hisagi tries to growl, but it comes out as a mewl.
"I am. I love seeing you so submissive under me, it's the only time I can get you to obey, Hisagi. You're being so good, so patient for me. I love sucking you off, your thick cock needing my mouth..." He takes both sets of fingers and trails them lightly along Hisagi's shaft, not to light enough to tickle, not hard enough to hurt. It's more like a massage, and Hisagi's mouth falls slack. Then he takes the base of Hisagi's cock in one hand, and strokes it over and over.
Hisagi fucks against the hand holding him, writhing from the one pleasuring him. "GOD, dammit, Ichigo, I need to...I wanna come..."
"Don't you want my mouth on you when you come?"
"Y-Yes..."
"Then don't come until you feel that. I'm not done watching your beautiful cock dance in my fingers, Hisagi." It's leaking freely now, hot and slick from the previous treatment given. Ichigo finally leans in and flicks his tongue over the slit, then snakes it around until his lips surround it fully. He doesn't have to suck Hisagi off long before he finally hears Hisagi's choking warning. Ichigo pulls him deeper into his mouth, and suddenly Hisagi is crying out through the first waves.
Ichigo sucks and swallows almost like a virgin, letting it fill his mouth before taking it all some licking from his mouth.
Hisagi finally falls limp against the bed, his cock heavy in Ichigo's mouth. The younger man pulls off without wasting a drop, and manages to pull himself back onto his feet. He hovers close to Hisagi, hands roaming over his bare skin and kissing him sweetly. Hisagi yanks him close, able to taste himself upon those soft lips.
Finally they pull apart, and Ichigo hoists Hisagi's clothes back up to make him decent. Ichigo looks on tenderly at Hisagi and cups his cheek. "Congrats, lieutenant. I'm very proud of you, you know that you finally got a blowjob from me."
Hisagi nuzzles against his palm, shrugging even as he smiles. "What can I say? Though it could have been a bit better."
Ichigo shakes his head with a small sigh. "unbelievable."
Hisagi chuckles and pecks his lips. "Round two?"
"Hell yes. You're on."
Author's note: I so should write some more Ichigo x Hisagi since I ship them so much…