Chad felt like a man possessed as he changed out his dirty bed sheets with some clean, red satin sheets while trying to think of how to proceed from this point. He knew one thing for sure, with Ichigo being a girl- He would not be doing as he had been requested.
No.
Her first time he would have her begging, and writhing and- He felt himself become impossibly hard as all the blood rushed from his head to his dick and almost whimpered.
Oh- This was not what he needed right now. He still felt too...well hell, he wasn't altogether sure what he felt anymore about Ichigo's deceit. All he knew was that he needed a definite plan here otherwise he would ruin whatever relationship he had with Ichigo.
Once he was done changing the sheets on his bed and straightening his bed up, he sat down and ran his hands over his face in a frustrated gesture as the wheels in his mind began to turn at a more rapid pace.
A plan.
A plan.
He needed a plan... Not a 'fuck this, time to go in and mess someone up' plan. But a good plan.
Taking a deep, shakey breath, he closed his eyes for a moment and was about to get up and begin pacing when something occurred to him. Both he and Ichigo were uneasy with this particular arrangement- and yet strangely enough- neither of them had backed out.
He knew he had his reasons. Not all of which were entirely pure or were for the sake of 'friendship'.
But why was Ichigo doing this? She had to know that once he realized she was a girl things would take a more drastic and possibly headache inducing turn. She had to also know that it would change their current relationship as friends.
In what way he couldn't fathom but one thing he seemed to know for sure was that she hadn't counted on him becoming even more protective/possessive of her then he already was. After all, the Ichigo he'd become friends with was at least slightly aware of just how protective/possessive he was.
He'd been caught literally in the act of beating the hell out of some people for pulling shit on Ichigo behind the strawberries back once or twice before.
He could only imagine how much worse his attitude would become after today.
'Hey Ichigo,' Punch.
'Hey Kurosaki! Wanna check out some girly mags?' CRACK. Oh shit, was that someone's neck? Oh well. Chad thought darkly with a slight shrug of his massive shoulders as it occurred to him, that yes, his protective/possessiveness towards Ichigo would definitely kick into overdrive.
So much so that he may actually murder someone if they so much as looked at her wrong.
And then there was jail- wouldn't that be fun.
Okay, so first part of the plan would be to totally disregard Ichigo's earlier request in lieu of taking her innocence in a much more pleasant manner. Once that is done, if she wants me to get rough...then I guess that I'll get rough. Chad thought as it occurred to him that he could use one or two of his favorite fetishes and kinks to help him fulfill what he hoped would progress from simple sex to something much more meaningful.
A relationship of a different scale with Ichigo.
Perhaps even a family. God knew that he loved kids and was pretty family oriented despite certain aspects of his life. He'd give up all of that shit in a heartbeat if it meant he could have a family with the person he adored the most. And with this firmly in mind, he finally left the quiet of his bedroom to rejoin his 'lady'.
It was time to lay down some ground rules.