IMPORTANT NOTICE!

Hello everyone,

I place that notice here because I have to tell you something good and something bad.

The good part is, I finally got an apprenticeship place I will start at on the first of August.
The bad is because ofthat I won't have much time to write anymore, if any at all.

Stop! Hold it right there, don't get in a frenzy, desperance or anything else.

I used my last free days to finish writing Angeli Sanguis and I tell you it was hell.
Never before have I rewritten chapters as often as now, but never mind.
All in all there are 34 chapters + a short epilogue and I will publish one chapter every weekend.
That much free time I will have after all.

Maybe I'll even make a sequel over the remaining days I have left until work finally starts.
If my brain is up to it.

Oh well,
Onwards

"I~chi~go. Co~me on forgive me~e."
Shiro pleaded, still being dragged behind a fuming orangette, through his grand mansion.
"Never!"
Ichigo barked turning around a corner and coming across an other one of the inhabitants.
"Oh, Ichigo. I heard you're training. Can I -"
"Not now Ginjou."
Ichigo brushed past him, leaving him to look after his retreating form in slight confusion.
"Was that Kizuki-sama, clinging to his hip?"
The amnesiac Vampire mumbled to himself and went back to his rooms.

Ichigo now had reached his destination and stopped abruptly.
He grabbed Shiros hands and removed them from his hips, releasing one of them he turned around to face the albino who now was kneeling on the floor.
"This, is your own damn fucking fault. You got me?"
He said and then pulled Shiro up, pushed him through the door they were standing at and smashed him against the same once they entered the room and closed the door behind them.
Ichigo pressed Shiro against the wooden surface and began to kiss him fiercely.
The albino moaned surprised into the others kiss, but let him do as he pleased, even parted his lips as a probing tongue asked to be let into the moist cavern they guarded.
Shiro bend his right knee and brushed against the orangettes crotch, eliciting a muffled whine from the younger one.
He broke the kiss, first to get some needed air into his lungs and second to get a look at the resistance his knee had met.
"You..."
He started, but his thoughts went through the window as his gaze fell onto Ichigos face.
Ichigo was blushing heavily, eyes glistening with barely tamed lust and panting slightly.
"You woke a sleeping beast, better make sure to satisfy it, Shiro."
Ichigo said before his lips were back on the opposing pale ones.
He grabbed Shiro by his collar and pulled him away from the door, leading him through the room until the albinos legs hit against something and he fell back on a soft surface.

Shiro hadn't gotten a good look at the room they had entered, before Ichigo had taken up his entire field of vision, but now he knew that they were indeed in his bedroom.

Meanwhile Ichigo had climbed on his lap and was fiddling with the buttons of his shirt, the teens patience wearing short when the little objects wouldn't move as he wanted them to, he simply ripped the shirt open, scattering the buttons everywhere.
"Hey, this was my best shirt."
Shiro complained feebly.
"Then get a new one."
Was the dry reply from Ichigo, who had went downward to fumble with the belt and the shutters of the jeans Shiro wore.

The albino was glad that they would take this step, but his alarm bells were ringing furiously at the speed they were going at, so he took Ichigos hands and stopped them from doing any more.
"Wait, Ichigo."
Burning amber brown eyes stared at him, with a mix of desire, anger and hurt.
"This is going a bit to fast. Let's slow down ok? I don't want our first time together be a quick romp, because I fucked with your head."
Shiro sat up and flipped their positions, Ichigo now lying on the soft mattress below him.
"Relax."
The albino gently kissed Ichigo, while he removed first his own torn shirt and then unbuttoned Ichigos.

Caressing over the smooth skin of the younger ones torso his fingers found a pair of perky nipples to play with.
Ichigo began to moan silently into the kiss and dug his fingers into Shiros white strands of hair.
Breaking their kiss, Shiros lips went further south, to give one of the rosy buds of Ichigo a special treatment.
He nibbled, sucked and licked on the left, then on the right nipple, until both got hard.
"Sh-Shii."
Ichigo moaned, feeling hot and tingly all over his body.
"You're so beautiful Ichigo."
Shiro said, as he descended down along Ichigos torso, kissing each muscle of the slightly viewable six-pack.
Finally reaching Ichigos erection, that had to hurt terribly in it's confines, he unbuckled the belt and opened the fly of the jeans.
Shiro pulled the tight piece of clothes off of Ichigos mile long, tanned legs, to only have the younger ones boxers separate him from his manhood.
Hurriedly he discarded his own jeans, together with the underwear, before he went to remove Ichigos.
Nearly ripping off the thin fabric, Shiro revealed Ichigos penis, resting fully erect against his belly and already leaking pre-cum.

Tenderly, the albino took it into his hand and began to stroke it lightly, brushing with his thumb over the head and spreading the pre-cum over Ichigos shaft.
The orangettes moans slowly grew louder, mixing with occasional whispers or cries of the albinos name.
Shiro pushed Ichigos legs apart to seat himself between them and took both his and Ichigos erection in one hand to pump them together, while he used the other to hold himself up as he towered over Ichigo and looked at his flushed face with those burning eyes hidden behind lids that were tightly shut closed because the sheer pleasure was so overwhelming for the orangette.
"Ichi."
Shiro whispered, bowing his head to nibble on the orangettes earlobe.
His voice began to shake a bit, as pleasure began to spread through his own body.
"Look at me. I want to see your eyes when you come."
Slowly Ichigo forced his eyes to open and Shiro would have sworn that they were shining like lights in the dark, it made him almost come right then and there.
The albino pumped harder, drawing even more lusty mewls from his young lover.
"Shii. I can't take it any longer. Please..."
A moan escaped Shiro at the display, Ichigo was giving him.
"Please what...Ichi?"
"Please take me now."
That blew even the last fuse in Shiros brain, so he took his hand that was coated with both their pre-cum and spat into it.

Mixing the different fluids he used it as a substitute for lube, and wet Ichigos virgin hole with it, before be lathered the rest on his hard cock.
Taking Ichigos legs by their thighs, he rested one of them on a shoulder to have a hand free and line himself up at Ichigos entrance.
In one swift motion he sheathed himself in Ichigos virgin canal, drawing a pained cry and some tears from the other.
Shiro kissed them away apologetically and waited for Ichigo to adjust to him.
When he got a shakily spoken order to move, he began to rock his hips in a slow pace.

Ichigos erection had become limp, showing the uncomfortableness the teen was in; that Shiro was hurting him more, than he was pleasuring him at the moment, but the albino knew how to change that.
Angling his hips a bit he searched for the spot that would revive Ichigos pleasure again.
Upon Ichigos sudden cry, the way his back bend and how he bared his neck, Shiro was sure he had found it.
The hardening of Ichigos phallus was the last bit of proof he needed.

Aiming directly for Ichigos pleasure spot, he gave several strong thrusts, until the orangette was wailing in ecstasy and leaking pre-cum again.
"Shi...gonna...I'm...gonna..."
Shiro bend down, kissing him shortly and feeling his own climax near.
"Come for me Ichigo."
With some last strong thrusts Shiro brought Ichigo to his peak and he released his seed with a mighty cry.
Shortly after Ichigo came he dug his fingernails into Shiros back and pulled him down onto his chest.

Taken over by pure instinct he sunk his fangs into Shiros shoulder, hitting a small vein and drawing a few drops of blood, that he eagerly lapped up.
The moment he felt Ichigos fangs pierce his skin, Shiro came into the orangette and also bit into the young adults shoulder, avoiding any bigger veins and so just taking a little blood from Ichigo.

When their sex high ebbed away, Shiro got a wet cloth to clean Ichigo off a bit and then got under the covers with him.
Cuddling against the albinos chest Ichigo was fast asleep, completely sapped from their activities.
Shiro followed suit shortly after, forgetting about all the problems waiting at his porch, if only for a few hours.

In the living hall a lone Vampire was smiling to himself, while reading his favorite book, when two others entered.

"It seems like Kizuki-sama finally took the last step."
Starrk informed them.
"It seems like it."
Ulquiorra agreed.
"Well fuck. Never met a bitch that was this loud. Heard him all the way out to the garden."
Grimmjow said, with a lewd grin on his face.
"Grimmjow watch your words. Shinji is starting to rub off on you."
Stark scolded him and gave him a stern look.
"Hu~uh?"
"It's simply no way to talk about Ichigo-san like that. He's Shiros partner and he brought our leaders kind side back to life, we should be thankful for that. Imagine Shiro would have heard you, there won't be any guaranty that his cruel side won't re-arise to make you choke on your words."
The blunette let out a short airy laughter.
"No way he would have heard me. I'm not as loud as his lay."
The sound of someone running drew closer, until Shinji came into the room, sliding to a stop.

"Guys, I think Shiro killed someone! I just heard that cry on my way here!"
"Na Shinji, Shiro ain't killed no one."
Grimmjow replied.
"Then what was that cry?"
"He fucked his berry."
"For real?"
"Yeah, nice and hard."
"Woah. He sure is loud."

"Why am I even bothering on getting through to him with words?"
Starrk sighs, giving up on the two helpless cases and going back to his book the same moment Ulquiorra answers him.
"You just are too peaceable."

Grimmjow hears them and breaks from his conversion with the blonde Vampire.
"Hah, he's like that since his sister beat him up."
Looking up from his lecture Stark defended himself, well at least he tried to.
"I was considered a child back then."
"Yeah, so what? Your sister was a baby."
"The mighty Coyote Starrk got his ass handed to himself by a toddler"
Grimmjow, together with Shinji tried to mock the brunette, who just shakes his head and puts his concentration back to his book.

While the two jokers continue, Ulquiorra sighs and turns to leave them be.
"How did we even get this far, with those imbeciles around us?"
His answer is given by Starrk, who doesn't bother to look up from the pages anymore.
"We roamed around the slayers and Shiro killed the one or other."
"I suppose it's been like that."
The small raven haired agrees and goes his ways toward his private rooms.

At the same time in the bedroom

A phone rang somewhere, pulling Ichigo out of his sweet dreams, so he looked for the annoying device until he found it in the pocket of his discarded jeans.

"Hello?"
He asked tiredly.
"Kurosaki-san?"
"Yeah it's me. 'sup Urahara?"
"Well, we heard a strange noise while we were on patrol not too far from your dear albinos base. It sounded like someone getting slaughtered, any idea what that was?"
"I...um...well..."
Ichigo stuttered, getting beet red in his entire face.

He thanked the gods that the blonde couldn't see it, in his mind.
Shiro pulled the cell phone out of his hands
"Yo, Kisuke. We have no idea what you're talking 'bout, have been taking a nap after some exercises Ichi asked me for. So I'd like to get back to where you interrupted my sweet dream. See ya."
The albino ended the call and pulled Ichigo back into his arms.

"They couldn't have heard me, could they? There's no way I could have been this loud."
Ichigo blabbered, being totally flustered.
"Na Ichi, now go back to sleep."

About a kilometer to the east from Shiros mansion

"What did he say Urahara?"
Renji asked the group leader curiously, who smiled brightly and obviously was in a very good mood.
Too good, for the red heads tastes.
"Kurosaki-san and his Vampire friend have been occupied with some extraordinary exercises, so they didn't hear anything."
He told with a sing song voice.
Renji could only imagine, what those exercises had been and had to stop himself from getting a nosebleed.

Even if he despised Vampires and Ichigo was now one of them, the orange head was fucking hot, so he wouldn't have hesitated to get a taste of him, if given the chance.

"So, he's training with them now?"
He diverted his own thoughts to something else by asking that.
"Most likely."
"Then, should we help him? He hasn't actually gotten any training from us, has he?"
Urahara turned around, changing his destination, toward the slayer base.
"He will come to us, when he wants our help. I'm sure of it."

Chapter 26
End

Ah-hahaha ^^ '
Yeah, finally a smut scene,... after ages xD

Sorry but I couldn't stop myself from making a joke about Ichigos volume in the end.
I hope that didn't destroy the mood.

Reviews are praised
Fanart would be loved

Until next time

See ya
Shiro Yue