Title: To Be or Not To Be
Author: GrimmjowIchigoforever
Pairing: Grimmjow/Ichigo (seme/uke)
Rating: M (Mature Content)
Warning: Contains Male/Male sexual relationship, don't like don't read don't flame
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, Kubo Tite is the owner
Chapter Three
The Return
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It's been a week since his meeting with the intolerable prick he wouldn't admit he has interest with, but Ichigo couldn't help thinking of him and his words back then.
'I'm not done with you yet, berry."
Those words left an impact on Ichigo like never before. He could not concentrate at school, or when he was at Urahara visiting his sick friends, he would express a lot amount of concern, but in his mind he would always think of a certain teal-haired bastard.
"Ichigo, Ichigoooo!!"
Ichigo nearly jumped on his chair, head immediately turned to the direction of his caller, Abarai Renji was waving at him, clearly bewildered.
"Ichigo what's wrong with you? Class is over half an hour ago."
Renji watched Ichigo as if he was mad, or deranged, or whatever you call it. He was approaching him, followed by Yasutora Sado, Uryuu Ishida, Matsumoto Rangiku, Madarame Ikkaku, Asegawa Yumichika, Inoue Orihime and Hitsugaya Toshiro.
"Anyway, let's go visit Rukia, I wouldn't waste more of my time here, ya know."
"Could've have fooled me, with what you're doing in class everyday now, one could think that you've been wasting your whole life away." Retorted Ichida sarcastically.
"Shut up, Sewing Princess." Renji spat, red faced.
"Now, now, stop it you two, we better hurry up now. Let's go, ne?" Rangiku interfered, bobbing her chest up and down. She then turned and pranced towards the door, leaving it open.
Hitsugaya sighed, he strode towards the door, then turned his head as he almost exited.
"We haven't got all day, I suggest you follow me now or else." He cast a stern and commanding glance towards the group.
"Let's go Ikkaku, the faster we go, the faster we get home, ne?"
Yumichika almost winked towards Ikkaku, who grinned back. They've been dating for a week now, and in the heat of the relationship, obviously.
Renji cast an envious glance towards them. Orihime was blushing incessantly.
"Damn you. At least you got each other here ya bastards."
"Haha, miss your darling taichou, huh idiot?" Ikkaku scorned back.
"You little-" Renji's face was almost as red as his hair.
"Guys!" Toshiro called from the door, looking very much pissed.
"Right." Renji seemed to forget the heated argument he just had and scurried to follow Toshiro, followed by the rest of the group.
Ichigo just sighed as he followed them. 'It's gonna be a long day.' He sighed.
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Ichigo just retreated to his room. He just had dinner with his family consisting of a certain idiotic father, his kind sister Yuzu, and the tomboy Karin.
It was Friday and he finished his homework. Tomorrow was a holiday, so he could take some time to relax.
The substitute shinigami decided to take a shower; he was heading to the closet when he felt a presence by the window.
'Who the hell, this late…' Ichigo frowned and went to take a look at the window.
Suddenly someone was behind him, his hand was held and his face was shoved into the bed.
"Ummmphh-"
"You will be obedient or I will cut your throat into a thousand pieces, bitch."
Ichigo's eyes widened, he recognised the gruff tone even though he heard it only once before.
"G-Grimmjow-"
"That's right my little berry, now be still like an obedient puppy will ya?"
Grimmjow wasn't waiting for an answer as he tied Ichigo's wrists to the bedpost and covered his mouth with a red silk fabric.
He pinned Ichigo who lay on his back to the bed and began undressing the writhing man below him. When Ichigo was completely naked Grimmjow stood up on his knees to admire his work.
The shinigami was panting; tired with all the struggling and a bit turned on by the touching Grimmjow did while undressing him. His eyes were slightly drooped, very much worn-out, but wouldn't dare to sleep.
The Espada began to strip himself, which caught the attention of Ichigo straight away. He gawked as he stared wide-eyed at Grimmjow, who now began opening his pants and, as predicted, wore no underwear beneath.
Ichigo's eyes went back to the much refined muscles perspired with sweat, as he stared he did not realise that Grimmjow just finished with his undressing, and now was looming over Ichigo.
"Mmppphhh…!!"
Ichigo arched his back up when Grimmjow sucked on one of his nipple and at the same time inserted one finger into him.
Tears started welling up in his eyes, he could feel the pain of being inserted as Grimmjow scissor his finger inside his ass, while sucking and toying with his nipple, changing nipple one of the time as Ichigo moaned and cursed through the fabric.
And then his back arched again, Grimmjow just inserted a second finger and it hit his prostate right on the spot.
He produced a very loud muffled moan and beginning to see stars. Ichigo felt so weak and turned on at the same time.
Grimmjow inserted a third finger. Ichigo did not feel pain this time, just a little discomfort, and an immense amount of pleasure.
When Grimmjow pulled out, Ichigo let out a whimper. Grimmjow grinned and positioned himself upon Ichigo's entrance and thrust in deep without warning, hitting Ichigo's prostate again.
The boy screamed as loud as he could through the fabric, arching so high and continued screaming as Grimmjow slide in and out of him.
The tears now streamed Ichigo's face as he felt blood seeping out of his hole as Grimmjow pounded in and out of him. It was so painful yet pleasuring at the same time he didn't know what to feel.
He was shaking wildly and feeling very vulnerable as Grimmjow continued to grab his length and started stroking.
Ichigo whimpered and moaned as Grimmjow stroke harder, and faster. He was beginning to feel dizzy as he was nearing his orgasm.
Grimmjow could feel that he was also about to come, so he pounded harder, eliciting more screams from the berry below him.
With one last thrust he came into Ichigo's hole with a low growl.
At the same time Ichigo came, so hard that he arched higher than before, shaking uncontrollably until he blacked out of pleasure and pain.
Grimmjow pulled out of his victim. He was slightly panting and shaking out of his post-orgasm. When he could control himself he untied and removed all the bindings on Ichigo.
He laid Ichigo on the bed and pulled the covers as he nestled beside the berry himself.
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WARNING: If I want Ichigo to cry, do you mind? Tell me please….
Uh, sorry about the grammar and tenses mistakes, a lot of people criticize me on this and also for my other stories. I will try to correct them when I have the time, I will have to prepare on my exams soon so…
Oh by the way Grimmjow didn't lose his arms in the story. Just thought I'd give explanation. I'm sorry if you don't agree but let's just say he didn't get caught lols.