Forming Bonds
Disclaimer- I don't own bleach XP
Warning- Boy x Boy , slight violence, light non-con -he is willing just not happily willing-, GrimmIchi
Summary- Being held captive for the better half of two months has left the teen restless and reckless, taking any means to escape even though he just can't seem to get far. His actions don't go unpunished and soon he finds himself looking a tad different. "-wait Grimmjow-!" Nyah~ Neko!Ichigo, AU-ish GrimIchi
A/N: Okay so, this chappy has smut, if you have anyone you don't want to see it you might want to skip it ;)
Chapter Two- Submission
The patter of his footsteps seemed to echo around the male, taunting him as his panting breaths pulled out of his chest. Turning the next handle Ichigo slams the fifth door shut as frustration begins to boil over the fear. Why was this place like a bloody home? It was like a flat, more blue, version of his tower! Yet he still couldn't find the exit!
"This one is a fucking bathroom!" He says sarcastically. Walking straight he comes to a split in the hallway goes left. Opening a few more doors and not finding a single exit, or possible exit anyway.
Just as he opens the fourth door down this way he hears footsteps closing in and slips into the room, quickly closing the door behind him. The action plunges the room into darkness and causes Ichigo to have to bend down onto his hands and knees to crawl around and look for something to hide under or in. After a moment he feels a wooden frame and quickly crawls under it.
Mid way he hears the door open and tucks his legs under quickly, hand covering his mouth to smother his breaths.
A flash of Grimmjow's face flows through Ichigo's mind making his face flush brightly and his heartbeat increase even more, if he wasn't careful he'd be found because of how loud it was.
Look, he would admit he thought the Espada was hot. But as embarrassing as it was Ichigo wasn't the type for one night stands like he figured the Espada was. So there was no way he wanted to let Grimmjow have his way.
NO wait that wasn't the only reason of course! They were enemies, it was only natural for Ichigo to resist the allure. Even if he got along surprisingly well with the other, even if he enjoyed his company! It didn't- no couldn't matter. Feeling his determination set into place he watches a pair of feet walk over to where he is after the sound of a click and light floods the room.
"...Hey Ichigo, you know your… tail is still hanging out the side of the bed right?" Grimmjow says lightly as he bends and grabs the appendage. Tugging Ichigo out from under his bed quickly he laughs a little at the hiss of pain Ichigo lets out, honestly not bothering to hide his sadistic nature.
"Man strawberry you have a great sense of direction don't you. Do you realise just where you are?" He taunts, tossing Ichigo onto the bed with ease and watching in amusement as the male took in the room he was in.
The room had dark blue walls and soft blue carpeting. There was a beautiful dresser and cupboard on the left wall and pressed up against the right wall was a huge elegant dark-wood bed frame. The mattress has a gorgeous dark blue silk and satin blanket with light blue swirls.
He really had to appreciate Aizen's sense of style, Ichigo admitted to himself before the imagery connected and his mind registered his situation. Here he was on said bed, with his legs sprawled out in front of him from being thrown, his outfit in disarray around him. Looking up terrified he almost whimpers from mental overload at how Grimmjow was all but raping him with his eyes.
Grinning the Espada bent over and pulled Ichigo's zanpakto out from under the bed unwrapping it slightly he rips a bit off and watches in slight amazement as new bandaging grew and re-wrapped itself around the blade. His grin seeming to grow he jumps onto Ichigo and quickly pins and ties the teen's wrists.
"-Wait Grimmjow-!" The teen shouts struggling vehemently. Grimmjow just continues to smirk as he takes off the wig and throws it onto the floor, he didn't need to imagine the other to be a female to get hard. Moving teasingly onto the smooth socks he hums in eagerness.
Slipping them off slowly he runs a hand over the soft skin revealed and slides up the gingers body as he gradually strips off the rest of the clothes, just tearing them when they get in his way.
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Five minutes later has Ichigo lying completely naked in front of Grimmjow who is sitting on him and just openly appreciating his body.
Blushing deeply he watches with unease as the Espada leans forward, his smirk slipping as eager lust spreads over his face. Grimmjow leans forward until his face is in the berry's neck, his arms on either side of the teens head as he licks the long, slender neck. Unable to resist he moves a hand into the soft orange locks and tugs the teens head to the side before sinking his teeth into the neck. Marking the kid as his, fuck toy or not Ichigo shouldn't let anyone else see him like this. It was a sight for the Sixth Espada alone.
Crying out in pain at the action Ichigo feels the man's hand slowly sliding down his neck and shivers slightly at contrasting light touch. Finally his neck is released only for butterfly kisses to be run over the painful wound, the odd sensation covering the pain in a heady way.
The wandering hand caresses any skin it can until it settles on the rosier skin of his nipples and after flicking one starts to rub it sensually. Twisting in confusion at the strange feeling Ichigo moans softly, never having touched himself there for this sort of sensation before. The small sound released finally registering in the gingers mind he lets out a shocked gasp and tugs at his hands. The effort to cover his mouth lost when the bindings keep him in place.
But Grimm won't stop at just that, no, no there's much more fun to be had. If anything that small sound had only enticed the other more. Releasing Ichigo's hair he soundlessly moves his hand down to the teens hardening member.
Gripping it suddenly and tightly Grimmjow begins to rub the soft flesh trying to bring it to life. Continuing with his ministrations on the chest at the same time he smirks and begins to leave another, less painful, mark, sucking right in the zero on the teens neck.
"Nya- ah st- stop Grimmj-!~" Ichigo manages to get out. His thoughts a mess and he can't seem to calm himself down. Despite the fact that he hadn't wanted to go this far, and despite the fact that he knows he's gotten closer to the Espada over the past two months he just doesn't want to do this.
He doesn't want to become attached to this place. Fraternizing with the enemy? The hell was he doing?!
Yet despite all of this he won't speak up, well more accurately, he can't. Even if he hadn't wanted to his arousal is raging at full force from the alluring ministrations of the dominating Espada above him.
Biting his lip Ichigo squeezes his eyes shut and tries his hardest to stop the moans and gasps escaping his mouth. It works for a while before he feels the motions slow and the light breath on his neck disappear. Opening his eyes hesitantly he pants a little as he looks up at the smirking male above him.
Satisfied that the neck was completely marked Grimmjow looks down to take in the view. His eyes gleaming at the sight of Ichigo's flushed face. Those honeyed chocolate eyes opening to reveal lust and pleasure. That sweet mouth draws his attention only to create a frown at the sight of oozing red.
Grimmjow pulls back slightly before fastening his pace and applying just the right amount of pressure to Ichigo's cock. When the teen gasps as planned he leans in and claims his lips in a passionate kiss. Slipping his tongue in instantly he explores the silky heat of Ichigo's mouth and smiles when Ichigo begins kissing him back.
It was a good reward the espada thought, but Suddenly however Grimmjow breaks away, winking at the panting teen he tantalizing slowly removes his clothes. Taking his time to pull his pants down and free his raging erection before spreading the teens legs and pushing his own hard member down onto Ichigo's. The action draws a grunt from his throat and a light whine from the new Espada. Smirking Grimmjow grabs a small tube out from under a pillow, one that science freak had given him a while ago, and quickly coats his fingers in the substance from inside it.
Using his free hand he pulls back and grabs Ichigo's dick once again. Rubbing it slowly he relishes in the way the toned body twitches and twists before he pushes a digit into the teens ass. Velvet walls trap his finger instantly and he feels his sanity fade a little. Gritting his teeth his shakes his head and sneaks up the teens body. Once level with a purple tipped ear he nibbles it before pulling back.
"Relax and I'll send you to heaven~" He husks out as he forces in a second finger, it definitely wasn't time for it but he had little patience, plus he wanted to hurt the other a little anyway. The action draws more delicious sounds from the submissive man below him which go straight to his cock, perhaps the berry was a masochist?
It was fun in its own way, definitely it was erotic, the way he could thrust his fingers in and out and the way Ichigo would arch and cry out when he did it just right. Enjoying simply twisting and parting his fingers the blunette nibbles on the flesh of the others neck, feeling the vibration of the others moans through the flesh.
Slipping in the third and final finger he began probing around for Ichigo's prostate. His past experiences leaving him with a range of knowledge which he uses to his advantage. Still pumping and thrusting his fingers Grim lowers back down enough so that he can suck on Ichigo's now pert nipples.
"Hnng!~ Th- there Grimmjow!" Ichigo cries out when Grimmjow hitsthe spot. The Espada smiles around the nipple and releases Ichigo's cock to untie the teens hands. Once they're free he reluctantly slips his fingers out and pulls off the berry's chest. He has time to play with the teen later, for now he just wants to get them both off.
Groaning a bit at the slight beneath him Grimmjow leans down and connects their lips. To relieve some pressure he rubs his erection against Ichigo's hard dick. As the kiss turns more lustful Ichigo threads his slim fingers into Grimmjow's hair and pulls the older man in closer to deepen the kiss.
Grimmjow smirks triumphantly and adjusts himself, aligning his member with the tempting entrance he thrusts into Ichigo in one shot. The new Espada whimpers in pain which makes Grimmjow pause. Leaning forward he once again nibbles on the berry's ear.
"Call me Grim okay, Ichi~" He says seductively, grinning wider when he feels the teen shiver, and grunting when he clenches.
Pulling back again he grabs the teens hips and pulls out before thrusting back in, the action rewarded with a gasp and moan. Scoffing he starts a light pace, immediately speeding up as he had never been one to be 'gentle' in bed.
"A-Aaahhn!~ Grimmjow m- more~" Ichigo moans out, and Grim knows he's hitting the right spot. Shifting he burries his face in Ichigo's neck and begins to bite and suck the sensitive flesh drawing more and more moans and mewls of pleasure from the boy beneath him.
Letting go of the teens hips Grim moves his hand over to Ichigo's weeping cock. The sounds are getting louder and he can't help the way they push him on.
"That's it Ichi, ngh~ moan for me~ Turn me on even mo-re with that voice of yours. Tell me, tell me it feels good." Grimmjow grunts out.
"Ahn!~ Ah g- good!~" Ichigo cries out, his voice shuddering and gasping desperately as his hands clutch tighter in the aquamarine locks.
Grimmjow picks up his pace knowing both of them are close, matching his pumps in time with his erratic thrusts. Ichigo's gasped words become broken and desperate, moans forcing themselves from those bruised lips as his body arches, flexes and stills.
"A-ah ah!~ Gr- Grim!~" Ichigo cries out climaxing onto his and Grimmjow's chests. Grimmjow bites Ichigo's neck over the same spot as before as the heat around him clenches bringing him to climax as well.
Managing to pull himself out he collapses onto Ichigo he notices the boys breathing slowly evening out as he falls to sleep. Scoffing at the teens lack of energy he rolls off the Berry and smirks up at the roof.
"That wasn't the best sex I've ever had, but its damn close little Berry, be proud of yourself" He compliments before getting up to go have a shower.
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When he came back he woke up the tantalizing piece of meat on his bed with pleasure, and spent the rest of the night drowning them both in it.
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Ichigo wakes the next day with pain shooting up and down his spine, grumbling about how rough Grim was and how easily he gave in he looks around. Guilt weighs heavily on him but the ginger does his best to ignore the feeling.
Realising he was back in his room at the tower he sighs gratefully. Slowly sitting up he looks to the side of his bed and notices a note, a glass of water, and two white pills. Staring for a moment he decides to read the note first;
Hey Ichi,
I have some work to do but I'll be back later, you better be ready
Ah I was told those white pills are good for the pain in your back.
Yours Sexily
Grimmjow Jaegerjacques
Scoffing at the note Ichigo reaches over and grabs the water and pills, swallowing both in one go. Sighing he leans back and ponders over his feelings for Grimmjow. Because it wasn't as if he had only just met the guy, no they saw each other every other day, the Espada even came to his tower to challenge him to fights, which surprisingly after the first few often resulted in the two of them sitting back to back and complimenting the others skill, or mocking something.
More than an enemy Grimmjow had quickly become one of Ichigo's closest companions. Yet as it happened he'd tried to deny, tried to refute how comfortable he was around the other. Grimmjow was meant to be someone the ginger wanted dead, gone and out of his life. Yet as the days went by the teenager had found it harder to imagine life without the other cocky male. As such his thoughts had been on the other a lot more then he had realised. Sighing in defeat he admits what he knew he had felt ever since their last fight.
"I love him" He said out loud, feeling the need to verbalise it to set it in stone and nearly having a heart attack when a calm voice replies.
"Well that's nice ta know." Ichigo looks over to the doorway where Gin stands, a large plate in hand with piles of steaming eggs and bacon. Raising a brow suspiciously and in an effort to move away from the fact that Gin just hear him he watches the male walk over. Stopping next to the bed he places it next to Ichigo before walking over to the flat screen T.V and putting a disc in the DVD player.
"I knew you wouldn't be able ta walk all tha' well~ so I made ya some breakfast and brought a little clip over. Aizen and I watched it last night, it was quite entah'tainin' sa do enjoy." He says with a snicker to his tone.
Turning the volume up as loud as it can before clicking the play button and straightening up. Pointing his sword at Ichigo's bed he says something that causes it to lurch forward and surround Ichigo's bed in a fence. Before Ichigo can ask what it's for the silver fox laughs and slips out of the room.
Shrugging it off Ichigo picks up a piece of bacon, just assuming Gin did that to stop him from trying to escape again and looks to the TV to see what both Aizen and Gin found so interesting.
"ghk!"
Chocking on the bacon he was eating at the sight that greeted him. It was him running away from someone, than walking into a room that had Grimmjow in it.
"Oi Grimmjow help me out for a bit."
"And why the fuck should I do that fuck- what the fuck are you wearing?"
"Oh God no.." Ichigo knew what this was.
"Fuck! Turn it off FUCK!" he yells, ignoring the pain in his back as he jumps up and pulls on the 'fence' around the bed.
"I had no clue you were in to cross-dressing strawberry."
Ichigo looks around for Zangetsu and see's him on the wall near the TV, his only way he could get out just out of reach.
"- and every fucking time without fail every fucking person tried to fucking rape me!"
Ichigo collapses back on the bed and covers his ears and eyes. "Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen!" he chants trying to block out the video. Getting under the covers his covers his ears with pillows and curls up.
"I'm going to kill that fucking Aizen when I get my clothes back."
"Okay first off why didn't you just go back to your tower, little princess?"
And there Ichigo lays, trapped for the rest of the video which he finds ends with a proudly smirking Grimmjow carrying an unconscious Ichigo back to his tower.
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