A/N: Woot second chapter is up! Hazzah~ I want to say a special thanks to every one of you who reviewed this, it totally shocked me I must admit by the amount of people that just dove right into this =D I hope you like the new chappy kitties and once again please review!

Warnings: This chapter was edited by me so beware, my beta is currently computerless *sobs* Tiana please get your comp fixed ASAP! Lol, besides that nothing major ^^

Hearing the loud honk behind me I quickly popped my head out my car door and I had to hold back the large grin that I felt trying to break through my face. So my plan had worked after all, finding out exactly where Ichigo worked was all too easy, not to mention the fact that the other worker was sick was all too perfect. It seemed that things were in my favour for today. Watching the orange head step out of the truck I let my eyes roam his delicious body. Shaggy orange hair sat messily on his head while he wore a tan work shirt that sat undone probably trying his best to fight off the brutal summer heat. A red bandana was stuffed into blue jeans that sat enticingly low on his hips and were littered with enough holes to be called junk. Scuffed up black chucks became dusted with dirt from the road as he made his way over, orange brow cocked in question at me and I couldn't help but lick my lips as I made eye contact with him.

"Nice fat lip ya got there." He announced as he came up next to my car, leaning his body against the side of the open door.

"What can I say your brother throws a pretty good punch." Watching him let out a deep snort and roll his eyes I couldn't help but snicker.

"Ya Shiro said the same thing about you."

"Oh really?" I asked making my way out of the car and I watched him take a step back, brows furrowing before he let out a sigh.

"What seems to be the problem?"

"You mean besides the fact that you don't remember me?" Sepia eyes shot to me in confusion before hardening in annoyance.

"Listen I'm not here to get into a fight, can you just tell me what the hell the problem with the car is so I can fix it?"

"I already know what the problem is." Considering I did the damage myself I'm pretty sure I'd know. After I figured out where Ichigo worked and what he did it didn't take long to be able to come up with the plan on getting to see him again.

"What?"

"I said I already know what the problem is." I said slowly, pausing between each word and making him furrow his brows deeper in annoyance and I watched him clench his fists. Oh how I missed that annoyed look, only now there was fire behind it.

"I got that asshole, if you already know what the fuck the problem is then why the fuck did you call me?" He hissed out and I let out a deep chuckle.

"Because I'm ninety nine percent sure it's my break lines and if that's the case I need at least a jack to get under the car and check but I can't exactly drive anywhere so I'm stuck, insert you here." Hard brown eyes suddenly turned confused before he tilted his head in question.

"Your break lines? But you're a fucking street racer for fuck sakes, your break lines are your fucking life line. Not to mention your cars in pristine condition, if you have good break lines they should be able to last you the whole use of the car, unless of course…." His words faded off but I knew exactly where they were headed.

"Would it be that surprising if someone had tampered with them, like you said I am a street racer so there are a lot of sorry losers out there." A wide smirk suddenly curled onto his face and I found myself matching it to his brothers, not nearly as crazy but borderline I had to admit.

"You have enemies? I would have never guessed." With those last words he made his way back over to his truck, shifting his way around the back looking for the tools he would need and I let out a large huff. At least he wasn't as defensive as he was last night, he was talking to me almost normally which was a plus but the idiot still didn't remember me! This might take a little bit more prodding then I thought.

Now trying to get Ichigo to talk to me, well that seemed to be a bit harder than I had thought it was going to be and it was starting to get on my nerves. Watching the orange head slid underneath the now jacked up car I glared at his hidden form in annoyance.

"You know this is just going to make your job and the drive home that much longer if you keep refusing to talk to me." I announced loudly making him jerk in surprise and smack his head off the bottom of the car.

"Son of a- I don't fucking care, I don't talk when I work so shut the fuck up!" Grabbing a hold of his leg I yanked him out from his position, causing him to yelp in surprise.

"What the fuck are y-"

"Listen Kurosaki I don't care how the fuck you work in your shop but right now I'm bored out of my god damn mind so you're gonna talk and you're gonna like it, ya got that?" Clenching his flashlight into a death grip, Ichigo set me with a dark look.

"You know the more and more I hear you speak, the more I'm glad I don't have any memory of you because I can only imagine how much of a prick you were." Giving him a roll of my eyes I let his leg go and watched him slide back under my car.

"Well at least you believe me now that I know you."

"Oh I don't believe you, my friends told me about you though and how much of a jackass you are and told me to stay away from you. Personally I don't run away from shit but that doesn't mean I had any interest of ever running into you again." He explained and I couldn't help but cock a brow at his words.

"So your friends mentioned me but didn't tell you about how we went to school or anything like that?"

"Nope."

"Don't your friends think that maybe you should go see a doctor if your suddenly having memory lapses?" Listening to the deep chuckle that resounded from under the car I took a seat next to it.

"Actually they told me I'm better off, seeing as you're the only person I can't remember I figure it's not a problem." Feeling the tick grow in my head I had to bite my cheek to keep back my words.

Tilting my head back I watched as the dark stormy clouds began to drift in, it had been calling for rain today but not until later tonight. Letting out a deep sigh I let my eyes drift closed, figuring the rest of our conversation was becoming more and more pointless. His friends had built it into his head that he was better off not getting to know me and if I knew anything about Ichigo I knew that he held his friends opinions close to his heart. Of course if they thought I was going to give up just because of this they were dead wrong, if I couldn't make him remember the old me then I'd just make him know the new me.

"What all done with your questions."

I wonder how long it will take for him to get annoyed if I ignore him?

Letting a warm breeze pass by me I found a smirk pulling at the corners of my mouth. Ichigo had a temper that was for sure, in fact it was a lot like mine. He got annoyed very easily, super easy to rile up and even more fun to watch those brown eyes become heated with anger, though I would much prefer to see them heated for a different reason. Which brought me over to his girlfriend, the green haired, big breasted two year old. Okay so that's a really nasty description but ya, that's sort of how she talked like, calling him Ichi-kins in that high pitched voice and all. Personally that voice was like nails on a chalk board to me but who am I to judge?

Wait if he's with the titty princess because he's straight?

Rolling the idea around my mind for a minute I gave my head a firm shake before letting out a soft snicker.

No fucking way is the kid full on straight, impossible and even if he is I'll just have to change his opinion on that.

"Oi, did you hear me?" Blinking my eyes open I glanced over to see Ichigo glaring at me from the side of the road.

"Hmm?" I questioned in a bored tone and had to hold back a smile at his annoyed look.

"Oh so now your ignoring me?"

"That's what you wanted wasn't it." Glancing at the smudge of dirt and grease on Ichigo's face I had to laugh.

"What?" Shifting myself away from the car I leaned into him and I watched his eyes go wide before he quickly slapped my hand away from his face, making my own eyes widen in shock before they set into a hard glare.

"What the fuck was that for?"

"Don't touch me!" He spat out and I let out a growl in annoyance before I brought my hand back up to his face only to have it smacked away once again.

"For fuck sakes I'm just trying to wipe off the shit ya got on your face ya fuckin' baby." This had him bringing his own hand up to his face, trying his best to get rid of it himself but he was completely missing it. Rolling my eyes I quickly snatched his wrist into my grip which had him reacting with a yelp and a quick shove to my chest. That only had me falling back off of my haunches and taking him with me.

"Ouch, fuck you're so damn jumpy." I announced, his wrist still locked in my grip but now he sat straddling my waist, eyes wide with his lips parted in shock, suddenly a loud crack of thunder shot through the sky making the both of us jump in surprise.

It was then that the damn storm broke through, heavy rain tearing through the dark sky and plummeting down onto us like a heavy streaming shower. I watched Ichigo raise his head to the sky, eyes blinking continuously as the rain drops hit his face and eyes. Moving my eyes down and across his now soaked shirt that hung loosely off his frame, tan chest moving smoothly as he breathed in and out while water glistened his chiselled six-pack. I couldn't seem to help myself as I watched water trickle down that sexy chest, down across protruding hip bones slipping into low rise jeans and I licked my lips as heat began to assault my nether regions.

"It wasn't supposed to rain till later." Flicking my gaze away from his body I watched Ichigo move his own gaze back to me and I practically had to hold a groan back at how sexy he looked. Bright orange strands of hair now sat dark and damp against his head, bangs plastering to his forehead and I reached up to his face, now easily wiping away the smudge of grease from his face.

"Guess the weather man was wrong, again." Allowing my hand to move from his cheek, down his neck ever so slowly I grinned when I felt a slight shiver run through him. Brown orbs glanced down at me in confusion before relaxing his gaze, letting it drift unintentionally over my body before giving his head a firm shake, brows furrowed once again.

"Let go." He commanded, giving his wrist a hard tug before pressing his hand into my chest to give him more leverage which I only took away when I pulled him closer to me.

"Ya sure that's what ya want Ichi?" I purred into his ear and I could practically feel the heat climb into his face now that it was more than just our crotches touching.

"W-What the fuck are you saying?" He blurted out, trying to get away as fast as possible but I locked my other arm around his back, keeping him in place while I grinned sadistically at him.

"Ya like being this close to me Ichi?"

"Don't fucking call me that!" Letting out a small snicker at his words I leaned into him, rolling my hips forward as I delivered a small nip to his ear lobe and I felt him stiffen in my hold.

"I'm sorry would you prefer strawberry?"

"What the hell are you-"

Taking the opportunity of his bitching I shot my hand from his wrist to the back of his head, pulling him forward into a heavy kiss, as the gasp left his mouth at the act I slipped my tongue inside his mouth electing a slight whimper from the orange head. This was definitely not what I had intended to do but with the rain and him looking too damn sexy for his own good I couldn't stop myself, I wanted to taste him and boy did he taste good, like watermelon gum and I wanted to taste so much more.

At first I felt his fists pounding into my chest roughly, trying his best to break away from my iron grip, well that was until I bucked my hips against his making him moan in shock. His tongue that I was forcing to play with me began to move on its own, running along the corners of my mouth collecting as much flavour as it could. Now his fists didn't pound into my chest, instead they fisted my shirt helplessly as I sucked on his tongue, my hand slipping under the useless, damp fabric of his work shirt making him shiver with want.

I couldn't believe what was happening, Ichigo was actually going along with this and not only that but he was enjoying it! Suddenly the task of making him remember me seemed so meaningless; instead I would make him want me. Of course like always I'm one to jump ahead of myself. Bringing my hand to slip under loose jeans to feel his ass apparently brought him back to reality really fast, if his head smashing into mine meant anything that is.

"Ow fuck!" I hollered out in pain as I clutched my now bleeding nose, I was not fucking expecting that what so ever.

"What the fuck was that?" He hissed out, quickly scrambling off of me and pressing against my car.

"I could ask you the same thing, fucking freak out much?"

"You just raped my mouth what the hell do you expect!"

"You seemed a little too willing for it to be mouth rape Ichi." I mumbled back as I took off my soaking shirt, bringing it up to my bleeding nose.

"Don't call me that, you don't have that right!" Rolling my eyes I got up off the ground, eyes now burning from anger and pain as I made my way over to him.

"I'll call ya whatever the fuck I want ya got that? And last time I checked you where fucking into it, Ichi." I whispered before grabbing his hardened cock and I grinned at the loud gasp he let out at the rough action.

"See what I mean?" This got me a hard kick to the family jewels making me cringe before toppling over, cupping my hard, throbbing crotch.

"Just because I get hard from you doesn't mean I want you. You know what else gets me real hard? The thought of punching that stupid ass grin right off your face, doesn't mean I want your dick in my mouth though." Letting out a small groan I flicked my eyes open to view the satisfied grin on the orange heads face.

"Have fun limping home asshole." My head fell back onto the wet ground with a hard thunk as I watched the truck drive away, Ichigo kindly flipping me off as he did so and for a moment I just laid there allowing the past few minutes to roll through my mind. It wasn't long though before I was licking my lips while a large grin split my face.

"Well things certainly just got interesting didn't they?"

XXX

Flinging open the door to my apartment I practically charged into the room, feet pounding against the floor with rage. I caught sight Shiro's eyes going wide at my actions as I threw my car keys at the dish on the living room table, effectively knocking the dish off the table and onto the floor.

"Uh king, ya okay?" Shiro questioned with a tilt of his head which only seemed to piss me off even more.

"What the fuck do you think Shiro, does it look like I'm okay?" I snarled which only had golden orbs widening even more at my tone.

"Bad day at work I'm going to assume?"

"Fuck off." Smashing my bedroom door closed with a hard slam I listened to my brother holler out a question of 'What the fuck did I do?' but I could honestly care less what he thought at this point.

Falling back onto my bed I let out a long stream of curses mostly revolving around that blue haired shit. That was it, I was done there was no way in hell I was dealing with him ever again especially after what happened today. That bastard kissed me!

"He k, he kis-….HE FUCKING KISSED ME!" I screamed out as I pounded my fists into my bed as if it was my bed that had been the one to do the kissing. But that wasn't even the worst part, no the worst part was that I had been enjoying it! I had actually been enjoying having that fuckers tongue in my mouth!

"FUUUUUUUUCK!" Gripping the damp ends of my hair I pulled roughly, my knuckles turning white with the pressure I was applying and I wanted to do nothing more than to run back there and kick the living shit out of that bastard. It wasn't the fact that it was a man, I would be the first to admit that I swung both ways but it was the fact that it was him! Out of all the people that could have kissed me, that could have fucking turned me on, why on god's green earth did it have to be him? Hadn't I suffered enough emotional trauma from that prick, now it had to be physical as well?

"Ichi?" I don't think my head has ever snapped up so fast in all my life, the use of that nickname now had deep shivers running through me, reminding me of what happened no more than an hour ago. After I had come back to the shop I had basically told Shunsui that I was done for the day, I guess after seeing my face he decided against questioning my leave.

"What?" Walking into my room Shiro let himself fall back onto the bed, poking at my drenched jeans which only got him a hard glare.

"For one you're gettin' your bed all wet, maybe ya should change." Letting out an annoyed huff I got up before quickly stripping down to my birthday suit, not really giving a shit that Shiro was there. After all we pretty much had the same bodies, that and he was my older brother who used to take baths with me when we were little, I could care less what the fuck he saw.

"And two, what the fuck are ya hollerin' about in 'ere? Did I exactly hear ya properly when ya said 'He fuckin' kissed me?' or was I just hearin' things?"

"I don't want to talk about it." Pulling on a clean pair of boxers I made my way back over to my bed, plopping down next to Shiro who was now staring at me with interest.

"Whose he?"

"Dammit Shiro what the fuck did I just say?"

"Sorry king but I'm curious, Nessy wouldn' be too happy if she heard ya were goin' around kissin' men now would she?"

"Fuck off, you know Nel and I aren't all that serious and besides I didn't kiss him, he kissed me!" I was whining now which only had my brother grinning because he knew he was close to breaking me. Shiro was always the one person I had a horrible time keeping things from. I had always told him everything from the time I had my first kiss to the time when I popped my first cherry, female and male. So to try and keep this from him would be like trying to hide a fucking third arm, it just wasn't happening.

"Common ya know ya wanna tell your big brother king." He drawled out, fingers dancing along the sides of my stomach and making me jerk in surprise before I grabbed a hold of his wrist.

"Don't." I gave him a hard glare that only made his grin widen and it wasn't long before I was pinned beneath him, struggling to get free,

"No Shiro don't!" One long cool digit ran up and down the side of my stomach, from the edge of my boxers to just above my peck and the feeling had me arching my back helplessly.

"Are ya gonna tell me then?" Both of my wrists were grabbed and pinned above my head and I could practically feel my body tense at the swift action.

"Seriously Shiro I-Ah!" Fast fingers instantly began to attack the right side of my stomach with vengeance, making my body wiggle and writhe beneath my brother's hold.

"I don't think ya will ever grow outta this Ichi, still such a baby aren't cha?" Shiro cooed into my ear mockingly as he tickled my side, devilish grin in place as he did so.

"F-Fuck y-you Shi!" I gasped out through laughter, tears prickling at the corners of my eyes and I tried my best to wiggle out of his grasp, kicking my legs out helplessly while his evil cackles filled the air.

"Well this would explain why no one answered the door, the two of you were havin' a lil' brotherly love time." Suddenly Shiro's actions halted at the sudden intrusion of our new guest, thank god.

"Red ya sure do 'ave shitty timin' ya know tha'?"

"Shut it whitey, I got Ichigo's winnings so unless you want your brother to remain penniless." Renji drawled out I quickly shoved Shiro off of me, knocking him to the floor but before I got too far Shiro got a hold of my ankle, now holding me half on, half off the bed.

"Renji help." I whined out as I glanced up helplessly to the tattooed male who was currently cocking a brow in question.

"What the hell are you doing to your brother Shiro?" He asked his boyfriend, tossing my cash winnings onto the night stand while watching Shiro drag me back onto the bed.

"Ichigo got kissed by some guy today, came home in a pissy mood and won't tell me what's going on so I'm trying to tickle it out of him." It was times like this that I understood why the two made such a good couple, they were both sadistic and evil, taking great pleasure in seeing me squirm. When I first had found out that my best friend and brother had started dating I didn't really know what to think. Then after I saw them together I noticed that besides the subtle perverseness towards each other nothing had really changed, so I figured if they were happy so was I. Well in times like this I would like to take that statement back, where Renji used to help me in my times of need he now joined forces with my evil brother and my fight became two on one, so unfair.

"Oh really, Shiro's going around kissing guys when he has a girlfriend huh?" The newly sparked gleam in Renji's eyes just screamed evil. Even though I did my best to kick out of my brothers iron hold it was pointless, he had me pinned once again.

"W-Wait, I'll tell you j-just don't tickle me any more please!" I practically begged, listening to a low snort exit my best friend I glanced up at my brother who was grinning from ear to ear.

"Fair enough, so tell us dear brother who was it who kissed ya?" Letting my head fall to the side I quietly mumbled out the name causing both men to cock a brow.

"Who?

"Grim…."

"Huh?" I believe a twitch started to form in annoyance above my eye and I gritted my teeth and spoke his name one more time.

"Grimmjow."

Golden eyes started at me in shock from above me and I watched Shiro lean in toward me till our foreheads touched. My brother then formed a hard glare, fists tightening around the bed sheets making me swallow hard.

"Say that again?"

"For fuck, it was Grimmjow! Grimmjow fucking Jagerjaques kissed me okay! Actually a better way of putting things is he pretty much mouth raped me!" I'd just leave out the part where I enjoyed it of course because that was just a tiny brain laps is all, nothing more.

"He mouth raped you?"

"You know, force you to kiss them even though you don't want to, mouth rape." I stupidly explained to my best friend who was currently staring at me in wonder.

"I'll kill 'im." Shiro mumbled making both me and Renji glance at the albino before Renji leaped over the bed and caught Shiro before he could make a mad dash for the bedroom door.

"Hold on babe this is Ichigo's problem, he's not a little kid anymore he can take care of it himself." Renji announced while holding back my seething brother from storming out of the house in search of a soon to be dead blueberry.

"Fuck tha' shit the lil' prick deserves it after all da shit he put my king through!"

"Okay but don't you think revenge is much more sweet then just beating him to a bloody pulp?" It was my turn to cock a brow in question, where exactly was he going with this?

"What the fuck do ya mean? This whole Ichigo forgettin' him bullshit was only supposed ta be for a day but now he seems ta be stickin' around."

"Maybe so but now we know that he has a thing for Ichi, did ya ever think that maybe all the shit he's pulled was because he's had a thing for Ichigo? Even if he didn't before he clearly does now so why not use that?" Shaking my head I sat up from my bed, trying my best to understand exactly what the fuck Renji meant.

"I don't understand." I murmured from my spot and I watched both men turn to me, making me shift uncomfortably on the bed.

"What I mean is maybe we should use his liking you to your advantage, make him think you're falling for him and then boom! When he least expects it dump his sorry ass, make him suffer just as much as you had all those years." A wide grin suddenly appeared on my brother's face and he leaned in and gave Renji a kiss making me shiver with repulsion.

"I knew I was with ya for a reason red, tha's a perfect plan don't cha think Ichi?"

I silently sat on my bed, my legs pulled to my chest while I furrowed my brows in thought. After what had happened today I wasn't exactly sure if it was a relationship that Grimmjow even wanted from me, not to mention he lived in Tokyo now so what would be the point besides a one night stand? It all made no sense.

"What about Nel?"I asked which had Renji rolling his eyes like I was retarded or something.

"It's not like you're actually going to be dating him, only screwing with him and besides she knows most of what he did so I'm sure she would be up for the idea." On that note I had to disagree with him, I may have only started dating Nel but there was one thing I knew about her and that was that she was a kind person, she didn't enjoy seeing anybody suffer.

"No you're wrong, she wouldn't like the idea even if it was Grimmjow."

"So then don't tell her, it's not like your actually cheating on her with him for fuck sakes." Letting out a long groan I fell back onto my bed, pulling my pillow over my face so neither of them could view me.

This whole thing was starting to get out of hand, all it was supposed to be was a simple mind fuck but now it's turning into a fucking daily event. The thought of fucking with Grimmjow did seem unbelievably appealing I'm not going to lie but was that really me? Could I make it seem like I was falling for him, the man who I have despised practically all of my living years? I wasn't so sure I could do that without wanting to scrub my skin clean with sandpaper, just the thought of kissing Grimmjow again did funny things to my mind and I wasn't sure if it was really all that healthy or not.

"Common Ichigo were talking about the guy that took pleasure in fucking with you all those years of school, tormenting you day in and day out for the sheer kick of it. Do you really think that fucking with him once is actually going to make up for all the times he made you cry?" Eyeing Renji as he spoke I watched a tiny grin sneak onto his lips.

"Probably not but I can guarantee you one thing." Renji announced and I shifted onto my side so I could view him better from over my pillow.

"What's that?"

"He'll never bother you again that's for sure." Mulling the idea through my mind I had to admit Renji did sell a hard bargain but something inside of me still screamed that it wouldn't be enough, that something like that would never work. It just wasn't the way Grimmjow worked and he would probably see through the whole ordeal the moment I called him up and asked him for a date, I mean after all I did tell him I didn't want to see him.

"Okay that's all fine and dandy but how the fuck do you expect me to do this when I live here and he lives in Tokyo? Not to mention he thinks I don't remember him and a top of that thinks that I despise him."

"Which ya do." Shrio added and I could only nod my head at the two of them but it seemed that Renji already had all of this planned out.

"Don't worry about it, just let your good friend Renji do all the planning." With that Renji made his way out of my room, large grin in place and I felt Shiro ruffle my hair before walking after his boyfriend.

Flipping up the covers on my bed I snuggled into the warm surface, feeling the cool air-conditioning circle throughout my room I brought the covers back over me before I let out a frustrated sigh. All of sudden this had been turned into an epic battle between the two of us and not only that but now Renji and Shiro were both involved and god only knows what Renji's going to come up with.

Running my fingers over my kiss bruised lips I closed my eyes and thought back to this afternoon. Remembering the way Grimmjow's lips felt over mine and I quickly shook my head before bringing the pillow over my face, praying for suffocation.

"Dear god what the fuck have I gotten myself into?"

A/N: Lol so this has gotten a bit more complicated for Ichigo, things are going to get interesting ^^ Oh and by the way, please don't hate on Ren/Shiro there two of my fave characters and think that they could actually work together *cough* and the smut would be quite interesting as well don't ya think ? ^^

XoXoXo-Caitie