Disclaimer: But I still love Aizen ya know despite all his faults he's just…sighs…I'm not Kubo-sensei!
A/N So after hmmm…a long stretch of time I have decided to return to this universe. I honestly meant to while back but things happen…you know how these things go. Anyway to the 4 lovely individuals who dropped reviews, embraced Kaname's character and encouraged me to keep writing. THANK YOU FOR READING! ENJOY!
~SLY~
NYMPHS DO EXIST
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(ICHIGO)
Somehow through the fog of his wild rage Ichigo managed to make sense of Kaname's final words-well final for the moment anyway-and felt the anger slip away from him once more.
Not completely but-now the nymph felt a sense of confusion and mild irritation more than anything.
Even if Kaname did in fact know Aizen-was in fact friends with the bastard devil it was becoming quite clear that the two humans were cut from two completely different cloths.
Why the hell did that excite Ichigo more than it should?
Excite him? How the hell? What on earth could possess Ichigo to feel even the slightest bit of excitement about Kaname at a time like this?
While it was true that the man had fascinated him from the start and had not physically, mentally or emotionally tried to harm him, the fact remained that the chocolate beauty was a friend to Aizen.
Ichigo thought of the devil dressed in white and snarled. He could not believe a man like Kaname considered a man like Aizen to be near and dear. He could not believe Kaname had referred to the Hogyoku shard as a special gift. A gift?! The very thing that had played a pivotal role in shattering Ichigo's life was considered a gift? Something to be treasured and kept like a damn trophy!
Ichigo felt his lunch threaten to come back up. That damn Hogyoku had brought upon nothing but pure hell!
How could Ichigo possibly even for a second-no less than a second-entertain the idea of getting all cozy with the dark beauty who had stumbled on to his island?
Simply because this human with perfect lashes, delicious python like arms and cherry-chocolate lips had shown Ichigo nothing but warmth, gentleness and compassion, that did not make it right!
It was ridiculous! Ri-damn-diculous! For the first time EVER the berry nymph was silently glad that his friends and family weren't around to witness just how far he had fallen-how deeply he had sunk. If they were around Ichigo knew he would not be able to look his loved ones in the eye. He just couldn't bare the look of utter disappointment that he'd find there.
To get involved with not only one human but two humans? It was official Ichigo had finally cracked. It was only logical explanation-the only reason for his irrational and downright stupid choices and behavior.
Ichigo should have stormed down the stairs after Kaname and make good on this threat but instead he remained upstairs in his sister's bedroom pining over the human, carrying on like a love sick idiot.
Instead of focusing on the important things like the glaring fact that Kaname was a good man with a pure soul who had clearly been swayed by Aizen who had the blackest of black souls. Instead of coming up with a game plan Ichigo was wasting his time. Anticipating the delicious feast that awaited him downstairs.
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(KANAME)
While Kaname pressed the timer on the stove and went about setting the table he replayed the last 15 minutes in his head. He was trying to figure out how the nymph Ichigo knew one of his best friends. Granted he hadn't known Aizen all of his life but still at what point could the brown-haired man have come to the island? And why would he harm an innocent creature? Or was there more to the story?
Yes, there had to be more to the story. Why else would Ichigo have acted so irrationally and display such a level of hostility towards him? Kaname frowned as he loosely fingered the necklace in his pocket. That's where it all started. That's what sent the nymph reeling.
Kaname finished setting the table and then pulled the necklace out of his pocket and turned it over in his hand. It was a unique shape-not quite crescent or oval and Aizen had been very clear, almost desperate now that Kaname thought back on it, as he instructed him to hold tightly to it.
'Never let it out of your sight.'
How very peculiar. Kaname had never given it much thought before. He hadn't felt a need to do so he'd simply accepted the gift as a token of affection. Aizen didn't really know how to show emotion not that the other man was incapable of it he simply felt it expended too much of his energy to do so.
Kaname assumed the necklace was valued in the same way a healing stone or priceless gem was. But that didn't make a great deal of sense either since Aizen was a practical sort of man. He wouldn't believe in such things as magical stones or rocks, would he?
Kaname's threaded brows crinkled tightly together. If the necklace did indeed carry some type of positive or pure energy then why had Ichigo been so horrified by the sight of it? Was it possible that nymphs felt scared or threatened by shiny objects?
No that didn't sound quite right either, as Kaname thought back once more on what had occurred upstairs, he remembered that Ichigo had seemed determined to get the necklace back. The nymph had even gone so far as to unleash his wings and extend his claws. Had threatened to break his bones and throw him off the island.
Kaname sat down at the table not quite sure what he should do next. Well, he knew one thing he must do as soon as possible and that was to get in contact with Aizen but he wasn't sure how. Kaname hadn't bothered to bring his phone during his haste to escape to paradise and he hadn't seen any phones or phone booths during his short time on the island during the tour Ichigo had given him. Maybe there was another way to contact his friend?
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(ICHIGO)
Kaname said they would finish their discussion once he calmed himself. Ichigo was grateful for the human's effort but at the same time he was also wary.
What if it really was all an act? What if Kaname was a better actor than Aizen had been? Could Aizen really still be alive? Could he still be the puppet master pulling the strings? Was it possible that the very life Ichigo was living was just another grand and twisted illusion?
Is that why he never aged? Why he never felt the aching pains in his chest leave him? Is that why when he had tried to return to the waterfall where it had all begun, he could not find it? The reason why the nightmares still plagued him after all this time?
Bastard!
The bastard had tricked Ichigo even at the very end.
The moment the rich deep chocolate liquor depths of Aizen's eyes spun with pure insanity as he discarded his white cloths and jumped into the volcanic abyss. The screams of horror and pain that followed as the flames engulfed the man.
Ichigo shuddered. The scent of burnt flesh rising into the air dragging him to his knees choking Ichigo clutched his throat feeling the smoke blackening his lungs and closing around his windpipe.
He crumbled to the floor of the bedroom with a loud crash!
The nightmares burst into bright Technicolor.
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Ichigo winced in pain as a strong grip pulled him up by his orange locks only to shove him back down to the ground so he had no other choice but to stare into the now dead eyes of his loved ones.
It was sick and twisted how even in death his mother looked far more beautiful than any goddess, how his sister Yuzu maintained her innocent smile, how his other sister Karin stared defiantly, how his goat of a father grinned goofily even as they all lay there completely lifeless. As if they didn't have a fear or worry in the world.
Ichigo couldn't even muster up the energy to glance to his left or his right or behind him where he would surely find his friends, comrades and members of the kingdom in similar tastes-heads and bodies scattered through the rubble.
The nymph wanted to cry. To curse Aizen once more but what was the point? It was his own damn fault for blindly trusting a man in white!
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"Ichigo, Ichigo! Get it together!"
Something that felt a lot like a hand was tapping his cheek. Ichigo squinted and shifted and let out a pitiful whine but did not wake.
The tapping on his cheek came again followed by the familiar low timbering voice, "Ichigo wake up! It's just a nightmare."
Cinnamon and coffee brown eyes shot wide awake and Ichigo inhaled a sharp intake of breath and struggled to sit up only to be pushed back down.
"No. You need to get up slowly. Forcing yourself to move too fast will only make you feel worse."
A dark blob blurred before him before clearing and forming into the beautiful dark face of the second traveler in history who had come to his island. A few tiny braids fell into the brilliant lilac colored eye and even though Ichigo knew it was probably stupid and that he would wind up kicking himself in a few minutes it did not stop him.
It did not stop the nymph from carefully pushing the dark braids to the side and cupping Kaname's face. Just feeling the skin, needing to feel the warmth of another beneath his palm. Any confusion the man might have felt was shrouded by complete tenderness and concern. Ichigo shut his eyes and then reopened them.
"Who are you exactly?"
Kaname's chuckle was light as he gently mirrored the nymph's actions and cupped his face.
"I am Tousen Kaname, a human who was born blind but given the gift of sight by the very same man you for some reason seem to fear."
Ichigo sighed and shook his head slightly. "No there's something else, something different about you." Orange brows furrowed and Ichigo resumed caressing the dark beauties face. "I just can't put my finger on it."
And after these words the nymph fell back to sleep. Only for the first time ever, the nightmares did not come.
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(KANAME)
Kaname sighed wistfully and spent a few minutes half cradling the sleeping nymph. Ichigo truly was a beautiful creature, arguably the most beautiful creature he had ever set his imperfect eyes on. Kaname's chest tightened-it was just his luck that he'd fall for an unearthly being who was mentally and emotionally scarred.
How he wished he could be selfish if only just this once. How Kaname wanted to kiss every inch of peach-toned flesh. How he would love to kiss the youth's perfect mouth the proper way until it was red and swollen. The desire that welled up inside him to twine his fingers around vibrant locks-to completely discard the little bit of fabric the nymph was wearing and bury his fingers knuckle deep-and yes it was probably best to stop such thoughts. Now was not the time.
Before Kaname even attempted to seduce Ichigo he needed to earn back the nymphs' trust and assure his sleeping companion that nothing bad would happen.
Whatever Ichigo had against his friend Aizen, there had to be a reasonable explanation.
Kaname was nothing if not determined. He was determined to set things right and he was determined to keep Ichigo. Not like a prize or a pet or possession for the last thing he wished to do was make the nymph uncomfortable or feel like a prisoner but yes, he wanted to keep Ichigo.
Kaname wasn't sure what to expect next but whatever came he would face head on.
He placed Ichigo on the bed and pulled the covers up to the youth's chin before setting off back downstairs to the kitchen. The roast was just about ready to come out of the oven. Right on schedule. Now he could set out to prepare the dessert.
Kaname had once read that chocolate helped calm the nerves and it was sweet so it would be perfect for the nymph.
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(ICHIGO)
Night had fallen when Ichigo woke once more. Other than being mildly confused for the first few minutes the nymph felt like he'd just woken up from what surely had to be the single greatest nap he's had in years. And something told the berry nymph that he owed a large part of this to the dark beauty cooking dinner downstairs.
Ichigo sat up and pushed off his covers. He couldn't waste any more time. He had to find out why Kaname insisted on being so nice and sweet to him even after he had lashed out at the man. He needed to find out how deep the man's connection to Aizen ran.
He needed to find out what stream of lies the devil in white had spouted in order to convince Kaname to accept a shard of the Hogyoku as a gift. Then and only then could Ichigo attempt to do something about his strong attraction to the chocolate beauty?
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"So how did you meet Aizen? How long have you known him? Did he really not tell you about this island? Did he honestly never mention me? How did he survive and-?"
"Ichigo we will discuss things after we have eaten, now come sit down, the food is best when served hot." Kaname's tone brooked no room for argument but rather than being offended or pissed as all hell Ichigo felt more like a toddler being scolded by his patents.
A dark shadow fell over the nymph's face at the thought of his parents but he snapped out of it at the sound of a bottle being popped open.
The nymph instantly recognized the bottle as Fairy Ale. Goat face had only opened and drank it on special occasions. Ichigo smiled at the memory and then scowled when he noticed Kaname was watching him.
"This is the closest thing I could find to Pinot Grigio but before you try to jump to conclusions, I want to assure you that I will only drink half a glass."
Ichigo shrugged as if he really didn't care either way. "Even if you get drunk, don't think for one second that I'll let you leave without answering my questions, human!"
He had to be tough. He had to be strong even if all Ichigo really wanted to do was share a Fairy Ale flavored kiss with Kaname. Even if all he really wanted to do was push the delicious feast out of the way and climb in the man's lap.
But Ichigo could not get side-tracked.
Not again. If Kaname was really the wonderful being he appeared to be then straddling the dark beauty or being mounted by the man would come along all in good time.
"I wouldn't dare take the coward's way out nor would I want to upset you any further, Ichigo."
The nymph snorted as if he did not believe a single word.
But rather than showing signs or irritation or impatience Kaname turned his attention to the roast, carved it and divided the slices of meat.
Next the man reached for the grilled asparagus (which had been garnished as promised) and placed it on the each of plates.
Ichigo's eyes widened with absolute delight.
"Don't just look at it, go ahead and try some Ichigo."
The nymph flinched ever so slightly and then reached for his fork and knife. He stabbed the first slice of meat, blew on it twice and raised it up to his open mouth letting out a moan that he knew was a bit inappropriate but he simply couldn't help himself.
The pork was good. No better than good it was perfectly cooked, seasoned and all of the flavors complimented each other. Kaname really knew how to cook.
Without looking at the man Ichigo went in for a second bite of food and released even louder and more appreciative sounds when the meat touched his tongue. Now more than ever the nymph was seriously hoping that Kaneme was honest and pure because it would be a damn tragedy if he had to destroy such a talented man.
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(KANAME)
Normally Kaname would have been rather disgusted by the display of barbaric behavior but Ichigo looked so cute as he shoved food in his mouth and okay the moaning sounds the nymph was emitting was a definite bonus!
"Be sure to save some room for dessert," Kaname added teasingly before he dug into his own plate.
As if on cue Ichigo stopped abruptly and looked up at Kaname from underneath orange lashes, his voice small and almost shy "But it's so good."
"I was only teasing Ichigo. Eat to your heart's content. There is always room for dessert."
The berry nymph practically salivated at the mention of dessert. He paused in his eating in order to ask. "What did you make for dessert?"
"It's a surprise!"
Ichigo blinked "Surprise?"
Kaname only nodded but said nothing further.
A few moments of companionable silence passed and then Ichigo broke it.
"You're a chef?"
"I am, among other things."
"How long have you been cooking? Are you self-taught?"
"Since I was a young boy I was easily enticed by the smells and tastes of food. My mother didn't like it one bit as I was nothing more than a nuisance to her but I rather not talk about such depressing times while I'm in such good company."
The nymph blushed just then.
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(ICHIGO)
Ichigo mentally scolded himself. 'What the hell am I doing? I can't get caught up in the allure of his fine cooking and natural charm not until I learn how deep his ties to that bastard Aizen run.'
"What do you mean by good company? How do you even-you don't even know me."
"Ichigo what did I tell you before?"
The berry nymph wracked his brain. It really wasn't all that long ago. "You um-you said you judge individuals based on the purity of their soul but how can you be so sure that my soul is pure? A soul's not exactly something you can see you know?" The moment it came out of his mouth, Ichigo regretted it. "Sorry, that was…a bit insensitive of me."
Kaname waved away his worries and apology and pushed his plate to the side "I know you didn't mean it in that sense Ichigo but if it will help put your mind at ease well…there are ways that you can make it up to me."
Brown eyes narrowed. Ichigo wasn't sure he liked the sound of that. Suddenly he lost his appetite, dropped his fork pushed his plate away from him and stood up. "Alright enough stallin' let's just get to the real reason you've come here!"
Kaname wiped his lips with a napkin and Ichigo ignored the irrational surge of jealousy that went through him. Even in that moment wishing that he himself were the napkin the dark beauty was pressing his beautiful lips to and then he shook his head firmly and scowled.
"Very well we've just about finished and I promised we would discuss things so let's take this to another room and I'll clear away the dishes later.
"Hmph you speak of later as though it were a definite, human."
"Ichigo I have done nothing to you so please stop being so hostile towards me."
"Yet."
"I beg your pardon?"
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(Kaname)
The nymph let out a low growl. "Argggh would you please stop being so damn nice and just tell me why the hell your friends with a demon like Aizen?"
Kaname raised a brow "Demon?"
"Yes, a demon! A devil! A heartless soulless bastard who took away everything I had-everything I held dear to me. How can you be friends with that?"
Kaname frowned. Aizen wasn't always the easiest man to get along with nor was he the most compassionate but calling the man a demon was a little bit harsh. Still even though Kaname had only just met Ichigo he did not think the nymph was lying.
"What happened? What did he do to you exactly?"
The berry nymph laughed bitterly and spat, "What didn't that bastard do to me? He manipulated me. He tricked me. Charmed and seduced me. He made me into his little plaything-his puppet-forced me to watch helplessly as my home and everyone I've ever loved was completely and utterly obliterated.
It took me years to build up enough energy to rebuild this castle to its former glory-countless days and nights for hours on end. I would have done it right away if I hadn't been forced to travel with Aizen for such a long period of time.
Aizen never liked to stay in one place for longer than what he considered necessary. He strutted through every town, city, and continent like he was some sort of modern age ethereal almighty god who should be equally feared and admired by all.
The Hogyoku held firmly in his hand or around his neck at all times. Each area we went to he promised mankind and supernatural creatures alike the impossible, falsely leading them to believe that he was the one they had been waiting for. He told the sick that he would cure their illnesses. He told the poor that gold and jewels would rain down from the skies.
He convinced a young girl to leave her home, her family, everything for he was all she would ever need in life.
Hinamori followed blindly, not even the slightest bit of hesitation. At Aizen's command I carried her on my back when we climbed mountains and crossed rivers. I tucked her in and told her bedtime stories. Aizen declared that Hinamori was our love child since I was incapable of baring him an heir.
I didn't mind it entirely since I viewed Hinamori in the same way I viewed my dead sisters although she would never fill the void nor hope to replace Karin and Yuzu. Hinamori was a special girl in her own way. Troubled though-demons chased her in her nightmares-she'd often fall asleep in my lap crying.
Aizen didn't even so much as pat her on the head or tell her that she was loved and no EVIL would come to her so long as he was around. He just watched on with very little interest only feeling the need to comment or encourage Hinamori when he saw fit to do so.
And yet Hinamori still loved him. Loved him so much more than an adopted parental figure-so much more than…well anyway we traveled for years and years and then one spring Hinamori fell ill. It was the first time I saw something even remotely resembling human emotion appear on Aizen's face.
We were heading to the valley that was completely covered in lilacs-we were celebrating Himamori's 15th year."
It was quite the story dark and depressing and yet Kaname was quite sure the berry nymph hadn't even finished his tale. But all of a sudden Ichigo had grown silent.
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(ICHIGO)
Ichigo mentally cursed. Lilacs of course that was the connection! The tie-Aizen's hold-why hadn't he seen it sooner? How could he have missed it? No wonder when he looked into Kaname's eye earlier he almost got lost. No wonder the man had come here.
Hinamori had died out in the valley that day. Aizen couldn't stand the sight of brown doe frozen eyes as she lay there forevermore and so he had gathered a vast amount of power from the Hogyoku and turned Hinamori's body to lilac colored ash.
Aizen being the fucked up demon he was bottled the lilac ash like it was colorful sand, pocketed it and then announced once more.
"Come, we're leaving."
And even though the nymph wanted to protest and stick around to say a proper goodbye to his "sister" he could not. Ichigo was bound tightly to Aizen's hold and the angrier the man became the stronger he became and more the more twisted the bond became-coiling around the heart and soul of the nymph like a serpent trying to worm its way in and taint the last remaining bit of purity that remained at his core.
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(KANAME)
Ichigo started shaking uncontrollably and then the nymphs' claws elongated to an obscene and deadly length, magnificent wings sprouting out of his back once more, growing in size. Kaname couldn't decide if he was more horrified or fascinated at the sight.
At first, he thought of rushing to Ichigo's side like he had done earlier that day but if he even dared to touch one strand of hair on the nymph's head, he might as well welcome death itself. So, he kept his distance and considered his options.
They may be of different species but just as Kaname had sensed energy all this life; Ichigo seemed to have some sort of special connection to energy as well. There was no telling if it would work but the man could not just stand around. He had to do something.
Meditation or something very close to it. Kaname wouldn't literally travel to another place it was more like…he would reach Ichigo through the mind.
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A shattered mind was a horrific scenario and at first when Kaname entered the nymph's mind and was met with a golden, yellow, black and red spiraling portal he thought it might be the case but Ichigo proved to be much stronger. He would have to tread carefully or else he would only make things worse for the fragile nymph and Kaname was nothing if not careful.
As he reached out with his energy hoping to calm the youth, Ichigo responded by lashing out-whipping at him violently as a sort of defense. The nymph was shielding itself on instinct. It was the smart thing to do for one should always be wary of the unfamiliar and unknown.
Kaname had no choice but to pull back before attempting again. He would not even let himself think about what might happen if he failed. Failure was not an option. He would not let a beautiful creature like Ichigo destroy himself from within.
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(Ichigo)
Ichigo screamed as if he was dying. And perhaps maybe this time he really was dying. He felt like he was being burned alive and freezing to death all at once. Clawing desperately at the wet ground beneath him. When had it begun to rain?
But no, it wasn't water he was slipping and sliding and hopelessly trying to grasp the nymph realized a moment later. It was blood. Dark red nearly black blood and no matter how much Ichigo scraped and struggled it was useless.
The bloody ground only sunk lower threatening to swallow him up like quick sand. Ichigo didn't really recognize the nightmare he was having. Although he was in pain and suffering there was something very different about this nightmare compared to the rest.
He knew it was a nightmare and not reality though because the bloody quick sand suddenly turned into a blackened sea and now he was floating along on a tiny raft. Just floating with no destination in mind.
Teeth chattering and curling into the soft skin of his lips, claws making deep gouges into the tiny raft.
"A creature cannot fully understand the meaning of loneliness until he has experienced it himself."
That voice. It sounded a lot like Aizen. But where was the man? Where was he hiding this time? Ichigo searched the deep sea frantically looking above and below.
The voice continued.
"This has been quite the adventure hasn't it my dear sweet nymph?"
Ichigo wasn't sure how much more he could take. Maybe he could end the torture if he gouged his own claws into his ears-he would no longer have to be haunted by that smooth baritone.
But no self-inflicted pain-that was not the way of Nymphs.
Ichigo had already shamed his species in countless ways. Ending his life here would be the ultimate disgrace. As if Aizen could hear his thoughts (and he probably could since he was in his mind and all) the man mocked him,
"You say this but isn't it more selfish and shameful of you to live on while all of your loved ones wait for you on the other side? Wouldn't you rather be nestled safely like a newborn in your mother's arms? Wouldn't you like to continue on in the afterlife blissfully ignorant without a worry in the world, sunbathing and slipping past the castle guards just as you were before I entered your little world? Wouldn't you like to-
"SHUUUUUUUT UUUUUUUP!" Even though Ichigo knew it was pointless to scream here inside his internal hell he continued to scream until it felt like his lungs would bleed.
And then it appeared…looking completely out of place in the darkened sky on the dead sea- a pure lilac colored butterfly.
Ichigo had never seen a butterfly of such a color before and for a moment he thought it might be a symbol of something bad but as the butterfly neared closer and closer an indescribable calming warmth washed over the tortured nymph. Orange brows furrowed. He felt a flicker of this warmth-this calming energy once before. What did it mean?
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(Kaname)
Kaname felt it was safe to approach when the nymph's claws and wings slowly retracted. He was fully determined to catch Ichigo before he crashed to his knees and to the floor.
Kaname still didn't completely understand everything but he had a better idea now. Tying in Ichigo's story with the glimpses of the nymph's nightmares he had a better grasp on things.
He frowned as he cradled the youth in his arms for the second time that evening. Asking himself the same question 'Why would Aizen wish to inflict so much pain on an innocent soul like Ichigo?'
Was it possible his aristocratic friend was not fully human? Could he be possessed?
No Kaname was a good judge of character. He had not once sensed anything amiss with the brunet during all the time they spent together. Was there some important detail Ichigo was still keeping from him? A man didn't just set out to seduce a mystical creature on an average day after all.
'Why am I concerning myself with all of this?'
Kaname found himself asking this question and many more. It was true that he frowned upon injustices. It was true that he had never been the type of man to question or pry into another's business.
Was it possible Ichigo had cast some sort of spell on him? Could nymphs cast spells? Was it possible that this was all some sort of ploy? Maybe his initial first assumptions about the nymph being a vengeful spirit held some truth? What if Ichigo turned out to be evil? What if the innocent nymph had twisted the story in order to gain his sympathies?
Kaname brushed his thumb lightly against the sleeping nymph's cheek. Was it possible he'd been played for a fool once again? Threaded brows narrowed into an angry line. If this was the case then Ichigo was going to regret it.
Kaname had had enough. A man like him (although patient) would never be a saint. If the nymph continued to be stubborn and vague with his explanations and answers then perhaps a different method was in order?
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(ICHIGO)
Unlike the first time when Ichigo had woken up to a dark room with blankets pulled up to his chin, the second time around the nymph awoke to a brightly lit room (almost too bright!) to discover that he'd been stripped out of the singular piece of fabric he'd been wearing and found that his wrists and ankles were bound to the bed posts.
What the fuck was going on?
"I originally intended to ask for permission before stripping you out of your lil' hmmm what is this exactly? Not quite an average loin cloth is it?"
Ichigo snarled viciously and thrashed wildly on the bed.
If the chocolate beauty was playing some kind of joke it damn sure as fuck was not funny!
The teasing lilt in Kaname's low timbering tone reminded Ichigo a little too much of Aizen just then. It only further infuriated the nymph.
"Human!" He snarled out, "Untie me now and return my clothes and I promise not to rip out your jugular with my teeth!"
Kaname smiled just then but it wasn't the same gentle smile the man had flashed earlier. No, this one was colored with a darker edge and far better suited for a pervert. Ichigo cursed. Had he really fallen into the same trap twice? Even after all the steps he'd taken had he really-
The way the dark beauty was currently twirling his underwear around his long fingers was a bit distracting and not in a good way.
"You know Ichigo," Kaname continued sounding too fucking casual and amused all at once, "I honestly believed that I sensed a certain level of purity in you. I was almost fully convinced that you were the missing piece I've been searching for without even realizing it. Initially what I feel for you, the level of intensity shouldn't even be possible at this stage considering I have only just met you today."
Mismatched eyes flickered and danced over every inch of Ichigo's body. Kaname hummed in approval before returning his gaze to the nymph's face. "I'm not exactly what one would call a believer in things like fate and destiny as I have chosen to spend my life shaping my own destiny but-
Ichigo stiffened. There was that word again. Aizen had used it too.
'Well of course you damn idiot!' Ichigo inwardly snarled at himself. 'Kaname is a lot like Aizen despite their differences-you knew that saying birds of a feather-Aizen had obviously been a hawk so that would make Kaname a what exactly? A Vulture?'
Ichigo frowned. Should he really use such an ugly comparison for such a beautiful man?
The nymph let out another snarl. Beautiful?! What the fuck was wrong with him? Even now when the man had him tied up like a wild and dangerous animal, he was thinking such thoughts?
'Seriously what the fuck is the matter with me? Why the hell am I just lying here and glaring at him when I should be thrashing and clawing my way out of these binds?'
Maybe because a tinsy tiny miniscule part of the nymph refused to believe that this was really happening. Ichigo wanted to know-needed to know-
"Why are you doing this? How can you do this after you know what happened to me? Why the FUCK DO YOU HUMANS INSIST ON TORTURING ME? I'VE NEVER DONE ANYTHING TO YOU!"
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(KANAME)
On the outside Kanme's face was poker face blank but, on the inside,, he was aching at the sight of Ichigo's tears. Felt his heart threaten to jump out of his chest at the raw and broken sounds spilling past the nymph's sweet mouth. Kaname was quickly regretting his actions.
He only wanted to pull the answers out of Ichigo. He only wished to hear the complete story without any breaks or awkward pauses in between. He didn't want to drag the berry nymph into another version of hell. That had never been his intention.
The only thing Kaname didn't regret was stripping the youth out of his loincloth. The garment was completely pointless anyway. Such a beautiful creature shouldn't even have a need or use for clothing in the first place. Ichigo had such smooth and creamy skin-Kaname had treated his self to a small bit of fondling in between the nymph's moments in and out of consciousness.
But oh, how he desired to do so much more!
Kaname sighed. Nothing was quite playing out as he wanted it to. Ideally, he would have preferred to save the story telling for another day and just fuck Ichigo over the kitchen table or on top of the sofa while they'd been down stairs. Kaname had fully intended on getting the nymph a little bit drunk.
"WHY?" Ichigo's broken scream cut through Kaname's perverted thoughts.
And because Kaname was and never would be a cruel man he dropped the façade and made his way over to the bedside and slowly began to release the nymph from his binds. During the silence he explained himself and watched Ichigo's face the entire time.
"It is not in my nature to be a selfish man Ichigo but you have awakened something in me from the very moment you fell into my lap and I find it increasingly more and more difficult to respect your personal space. It is taking every shred of decency and will power I have in me to not just flip you over and fuck you into oblivion." At the nymph's vicious glare, he continued.
"I don't just fuck anyone I'll have you know. There has be something special-something unique about the individual. I fucked a young man on my way to this island earlier today. He tried to hide his self-hate behind layers of tattoos, piercings, dark clothes and a cocky bravado but I sensed it the moment he winked at me.
You're probably wondering why I am bringing another person up when it has nothing to do with what is happening between you and I and so I will tell you the answer. I believe a relationship of any kind, romantic or otherwise can only survive when both parties are completely honest with one another."
Ichigo eyed him warily and Kaname further elaborated. "I was engaged to a woman years ago and although I never initially fell in love with her, I did grow to love her and was utterly crushed when she abandoned me at the alter for a bigger tougher man. It was not so much that I had been dumped that upset me it was the method that she used that hurt most."
At last, the nymph spoke.
"Are you asking for forgiveness human? Is that what this is all about? Do you think you'll feel a little bit less broken if I let you fuck me? Is that why Aizen fucked me? So, he could feel less broken? And when that didn't work, he decided he'd make me feel as broken as him? Is that how you two met? Two broken souls wandering endlessly along the road of sin?" Another snarl "You ever stop to ask yourself how inflicting pain on another person or creature is helpful?"
"That's not what I-I don't-I didn't want to hurt you Ichigo. I am sorry if my friend and his poor choices have given you a completely skewed view on humanity as a whole and I am sorry that he took away everything from you but I am not like him. I only wish to help and understand you."
Cinnamon and coffee eyes narrowed to slits and Ichigo snorted. "That's not all you wish to do, human!"
"Kaname. Please just call me Kaname Ichigo. Yes, I wish to hold you and taste you-
"And fuck me."
A light chuckle, "I only used the work fuck because something tells me you really would send me flying off the tower of this castle if I ever so much as uttered the "L" word."
"Love? You can't love me! The only ones who ever loved me are all dead! And as for me offering you love or whatever in return-pfft fat chance that bastard saw to it that I will never feel such a deep emotion again!"
This could not be true. Kaname refused to believe this was true.
"How?"
Ichigo laughed bitterly and brokenly "You're really gonna ask me how? Isn't it obvious? He used the power of that damn Hogyoku!"
"You mean my necklace?"
"It's not a necklace." An eye roll "But yes before it was a necklace it-oh arggghhhh never mind human! That beloved trinket you wear happens to be a shard to one of the single most dangerous orbs in history. Not many know about it. But somehow Aizen knew and arggh you know the rest. You saw into my head-you know my story. Aizen was obsessed with power. Hell, he's probably still obsessed with power! His soul is so damn black anything good or pure that could have once come from the Hogyoku was obliterated the very second that soulless freak got his hands on it.
And I was a damn fool who trusted him. If only I hadn't left the castle that day none of this-none of this would have happened! It's my own damn fault that everyone I LOVE is DEAD! It's my own damn fault that that bastard managed to crawl outta the fiery pits of the volcanic rock-if only I had stuck around a little longer to see if he was really dead-countless lives could have been saved."
"Ichigo need I remind you that if it weren't for Aizen I would still be living in darkness. I am not trying to make excuses for his faults but perhaps there is some shred of goodness existing in him?"
The nymph shook his head. "No, it's not possible."
"Stranger things have happened." Kaname pointed out less than a beat later. "Perhaps the day that young girl died in the valley something changed in him. I won't know until I speak to Aizen but-
"NO! Don't even-Don't go to that bastard! I know you think he's your friend but the moment Aizen finds out you've been to my island and met me he'll kill us both! Not that my life means much these days but you're too good, too kind to perish this early in life."
It wasn't a demand rather it was a desperate sort of plea. And then both to Ichigo and Kaname's surprise the nymph chose that exact moment to hug the human.
"I'm s-sorry I know I jumped to the wrong conclusions several times. I know I overreacted and misjudged you entirely but please…just stay."
Ichigo knew his dark-beauty couldn't stay forever because this wasn't a damn fairy tale but at least for a little while the nymph would pretend.
He wanted a companion and really who better than an insanely talented beautiful human who had been through his fair share of struggles and heartache?
"Well, I suppose I could stay for a little while longer," a half smirk, "After all there's still an entire dessert awaiting us downstairs."
()()
"So, what is it exactly?"
Nymphs weren't picky eaters and a nymph like Ichigo was always willing to try new things but even so he couldn't help but think the "dessert" on the crystal plate looked a lot like a rock even though it was sprinkled with powdered sugar and drizzled with raspberry sauce. He poked at it with his finger, noting that it was warm to the touch.
"Are we really going to eat this?" he looked up at Kaname expectantly.
"Mmm hmm yes we are and this particular dessert has many names but to avoid any confusion we'll stick to calling it lava cake."
Ichigo's eyes widened and he tested the words out on his tongue. He was familiar with lava and cake but never had he imagined the two could- "Is it safe?"
Kaname looked amused. "Yes, it's a simple dessert but also one of my favorites. I thought it would be fitting since you said you enjoy sweets."
"It's sweet? Really? I mean I've seen the inside of volcanoes before but I never knew the inside was edible."
Kaname chuckled and Ichigo frowned. He hadn't said anything funny had he? "Why are you laughing at me? It's true!"
Kaname shook his head. "I wasn't laughing at you rather I was once again just thinking about how cute you are."
It was at this moment when Ichigo remember he had never put his clothes back on. He was standing inside of the kitchen having a casual conversation with a human who was beginning to look at him as though he were the dessert. He felt his cheeks flush and then scowled, "I'm not cute!"
Kaname released another light chuckle and the nymph ignored the effect it was having on him and crossed his arms.
"Never mind Ichigo, let's just sit down and enjoy it hmm."
"Bastard!"
A thin brow was raised, "Technically I am not but we'll discuss my parentage at a different place and time, yes?"
There it was again. Kaname was speaking as though the two of them would have some sort of future together. Ichigo couldn't help how happy the thought made him but he hid it as best as he could. "So how do we eat it?"
"There is no specific way to eat a dessert like this, we aren't having tea with the queen or something."
The nymphs' eyes dimmed at the man's mention of "queen"
"Forgive me Ichigo I didn't-
Ichigo shook his head. "It's fine. I was just thinking if Kaa-san were still alive she'd probably approve of you."
It seemed like the man wasn't sure how to respond and so after an awkward moment of silence passed and then it was broken after Kaname cut into the lava cake and the nymph let out a gasp-
"It really is chocolate!"
Not wasting anytime, the nymph dipped his finger into the little pond of warm chocolate and brought it up to his open mouth and moaned out in approval, "Mmmrph so good!"
"I'm glad you like it Ichigo however what you did just now was a show of bad manners."
The berry nymph only looked mildly sheepish before he dipped his finger into the chocolate pond again.
"Ichigo you really shouldn't do tha-mmrph!"
"Oh, shut up human!" Ichigo's tone was playful and his eyes danced as he force-fed Kaname chocolate. "It's not such a bad thing when I let you lick my finger too right?"
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(Kaname)
Kaname wondered at the abrupt change not that he was complaining but- his train of thought was cut off as Ichigo dipped another digit into the chocolate and smeared it around his mouth, puckering his peach-tinted lips the nymph whispered, "Kiss me."
And when had the nymph had closed the distance between them? Not that there had been a great deal of distance separating them before but- it was unexpected and Kaname was a bit baffled. Ichigo it appeared had grown impatient and decided to take matters into his own hands and grabbed hold of his face. Kaname couldn't find any reason to object-on the contrary…
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(ICHIGO)
Perhaps he was rushing this? Making a terrible mistake? Giving the human too much? But really after all that had occurred in less than 24 hours it mattered little at this point Ichigo decided.
The berry nymph had had enough thinking at the moment. Enough drama for one day. He was a nymph after all and sometimes a nymph just wanted to have fun.
It only took about 3 minutes before Kaname got the picture-or maybe less than 3? Whatever it was Ichigo didn't care he just didn't want it to stop. A sudden bout of anxiousness had come over him and he'd be damned if he ignored it!
()
It was a bit of a challenged to complete a proper thought when his mouth was being thoroughly ravished and all-the only time Kaname broke away from him was in order to feed him more chocolate. It irked Ichigo just a little bit that the man had taken full control of the pace-then again maybe he could just tell himself that he had given the man control subconsciously?
Yes, that sounded much better to the nymph's ears.
The chocolate was good and the chocolate beauty currently worshipping his sun-kissed skin was even better. Kaname's kisses were powerful but not demanding or controlling unlike that bastard Aizen. Nevertheless, Ichigo was quite sure his lips would be chapped and swollen with in an hour or two.
Not that it mattered because the nymph had started it and he fully intended to finish it or strongly encourage the man to.
Rather than grabbing handfuls of his behind Kaname grabbed Ichigo by his hips-firm tight grip that would probably leave fingerprints. The nymph should find this a bit disturbing but he didn't. The pressure was perfect or as close to perfect as a human could get anyway.
Ichigo wanted more chocolate. As Kaname left a peppered trail of chocolatey kisses along his face, chin and neck the nymph considered how he should carry this to the next stage. What was the best way to continue?
Well for starters it was high time Kaname removed some of his own clothes? After all they wouldn't get very far if only one of them was in the nude.
"Why are you squirming? Do you want to stop?"
The questions came so suddenly that it took a moment for the meaning to sink into the nymph's mushy brain. Kaname was gazing down at him now. Ichigo noted that both eyes had darkened with lust and wondered how it was even possible-glass shouldn't be able to change should it? Well stranger things had happened so it really didn't matter. It was probably just the heat of the moment and the kitchen lighting playing tricks on him anyway.
"No, I don't want you to stop I just think you're wearing too many clothes and that we should probably continue this elsewhere since after all I don't think I w-waaaaa!"
"I think I prefer you here."
"On top of the stove?"
How the hell did the man even manage to move so quickly? And more importantly what in the hell would make him think that a stovetop was a suitable place to continue such activities?
"Don't worry Ichigo I wouldn't put you on it unless I was absolutely certain that it was safe first, which I am."
"Safe? What exactly are you-uwaaaaaaaaaa!"
"This is a good look for you."
"You bastard! What do you think you're-?"
"Come now Ichigo I have told you already that I am not a bastard."
Brown orbs flashed warningly but there was very little heat behind them. Truth was Ichigo didn't mind being manhandled he actually quite liked it-maybe it was because during his trysts with Aizen the man had insisted on bending him like a pretzel or maybe it was something that had nothing to do with that devil? Whatever the reason Ichigo wasn't going to dwell on it too much. There would be plenty of chances for self-loathing after Kaname left…for now…for now he would just kick the demons down and enjoy.
Strong hands continued their slow and torturous descent completely by passing the weeping cock between his legs, only ghosting over the hard length just enough to tease and yes despite his scowl Ichigo enjoyed this too. Wasn't too sure how he felt about having his balls squeezed though-
"These are quite nice," the man murmured into his skin and tugged gently, "I quite like how they feel in my palm, don't you?"
Ichigo had honestly never really given it much thought. To the nymph the balls were just oddly shaped sacs that hung there. He knew he would probably look very strange if he didn't have them but he didn't really understand the appeal either.
"Ichigo you need to assure me that you are a willing participant or I will stop."
What the fuck?
What did Kaname mean he would stop? Here Ichigo was all practically spread eagle in the kitchen and still it wasn't enough-what the hell else did the man expect of him?
"Come on tell me how does this make you feel?"
How did it make him feel? What the hell kind of question was that?
The nymph decided to be a bit stubborn.
"Why do you care?"
Aizen had never cared (baring that first night of trickery) the bastard had never given a damn as to whether or not Ichigo had felt pain, discomfort, pleasure or complete bliss. So why should Kaname?
"Because I want you to enjoy this." Kaname's hands hadn't drifted off his balls for even a split second. The strange chocolate beauty was really enjoying this. It was weird but also kind of flattering in a way.
"Don't you think this is a bit much? Shouldn't you undress as well instead of asking me ridiculous questions?"
"Hmm yes I suppose wearing all these clothes is really unnecessary at this point."
Damn right!
"Very well Ichigo I will take off my clothes but only if you promise not to move from that position. Hold perfectly still and watch me."
A thin vein above an orange brow twitched, "Y-You just expect me to remain like this all exposed and-!"
"Yes." The man lightly tapped the nymph on his nose before stepping back a bit in order to remove his clothes.
Although holding his body in the same position was beginning to make Ichigo's muscles protest, Kaname's not so little strip show was an ideal distraction.
Rich dark chocolate skin from head to tip toe without a single ounce of body fat anywhere-natural sheen as though he had spent several hours lathering his magnificent body with hot oils-coarse dark braids just begging to be pulled and unwound from their tight knots, the long lashes, the highbrow and cheeks-prominent chin-the protruding collar bone-the hard planes of his smooth and well-muscled chest, torso, arms and legs-the subtle curve to his spine and last but certainly not least the heavy set of balls and equally fascinating and freaky as all fuck long, thick and veiny dick the man had miraculously managed to keep at bay.
Ichigo knew it was wrong to keep making comparisons but he just couldn't quite help himself. Aizen had been BIG in both length and width but Kaname was GARGANTUAN.
Overwhelmed and insanely turned on all it once the nymph let out a loud moan, shot cum all over himself and the stovetop and then promptly passed out.
()
Only to wake minutes later to the sound noisy slurping and appreciative grunting, Ichigo didn't have to discover the source. Kaname was drinking cum…his cum like it was the single most delicious thing he'd ever tasted.
Not a single inch of his peach-toned skin went untouched and the man didn't seem like he would be stopping any time soon. Had his tongue always been that long and wide?
Ichigo nervously anticipated what it would feel like to have Kaname's tongue move around and inside his hole…suddenly being spread eagle made a lot more sense to the nymph.
He had no doubt in his lust-filled mind now that the man would prepare him quite thoroughly before the initial first plow. It is very thoughtful and Ichigo decided it would only be fair if he returned the favor…problem was he wasn't sure how do it without breaking his current position.
Or it would be more accurate to say the berry nymph wasn't sure how to reach the chocolate beauties cock without breaking his neck? Ichigo frowned deciding he couldn't just continue to let the man worship him while he sat on the stove top like a broken doll.
So, he tapped Kaname's shoulder as a sort of signal to stop. Thankfully the human was smart and caught on…all tongue movements halted and now that the nymph had the other's full attention, he wasted no time in saying what he felt he had to say.
Or well…that had been the plan anyway…once he was pinned with a stare Ichigo had a hard time forming a decent sentence. His already flushed face flushed even more and he could feel himself to begin to harden all over again.
"You don't have to do that erm that is I mean we can just uh not that I don't appreciate your efforts but shouldn't it be my turn?"
A quirked brow and a slight smirk, "Is this your way of asking to drink me down, Ichigo?"
"Err um well yes I mean it's only fair especially since I've already and you-well uh I'm not sure I'll be able to get much in my mouth but-
Kaname's low chuckling cut him off and Ichigo felt irritation creep up on him. Why was this man making fun of him? He was telling the truth. During his time with Aizen the nymph hadn't had much chance (not that he wanted any) to explore or taste or-well anyway Aizen was all about control. He controlled the pace-he controlled everything.
The demon had always been more focused on wearing his body out-forcing Ichigo to cum long after he didn't want to anymore and-the nymph shook his head fiercely he really needed to stop thinking about Aizen. For fuck sakes Kaname was different. He was not nor would he ever be Aizen.
"Look just let me drink your cum, human!"
When all else fails snarling and threatening to release his claws was always a fitting option.
Kaname shook his head and devilish smirk pulled at his lips. "If you're going to insist on calling me human instead of Kaname like I've asked you then I'll skip the tongue bath I fully intended on giving you and just make good on my earlier statement and fuck you into oblivion."
Ichigo was not amused. Turned on but not amused.
"Look here human I'm only trying to return the gesture because you seem like you could really use it but if you rather I not then stop talking and just give me your hand so I get your fingers nice and wet for my-ngaaahhh!"
"Shhh! Hush now Ichigo there's no need to play tough or get defensive. If you desire to have me in your mouth then I will let you have me-
Great speech/lecture really but of course the nymph had a hard time believing it when the man shoved three fingers up his hole in that instant. He was rather embarrassed by the loud squelching noises as the long digits moved in out and around-
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(Kaname)
Ichigo had quite the mouth on him. But he was also making such wonderful noises and reactions that Kaname couldn't be angered or annoyed if he tried. His not-so-little nymph was just too damn delectable in so many ways.
He was looking forward to burying himself in the tight heat but it wouldn't be an easy fit so he knew he had to properly stretch the lithe creature first. And in all honesty that was a big part of the fun. At least for Kaname anyway.
Earlier when he stripped, he hadn't expected-never could have dreamed for such a reaction. It was most flattering. Few have come before he's entered them and even fewer had come from a single look. But Ichigo had done just that and gone beyond. Perhaps it was because it was a nymph and not a fellow human or perhaps it was just this particular nymph-either way Kaname was beyond pleased and excited.
And as a result, he savored each and even drop. Of course, it also helped that the nymph had tasted just as delicious as he looked just the right combination of sweet and bitter.
And again, he asked the question how could Aizen ever harm someone like Ichigo? Why would the man prefer the nymph's pain to the nymph's pleasure? A large part of Kaname was highly considering taking Ichigo back on the plane with him and then together they would go and confront Aizen.
There just had to be a greater reason behind everything. He didn't think the nymph would agree which is why maybe he wouldn't tell Ichigo until the very last minute. That would probably not be the smartest route to take but-
"I think you can add another finger or two now." The nymph's tone was slightly sarcastic and impatient.
Kaname normally wasn't the type of man to space out but it had happened and there was no use to cry over spilled milk especially when there was a different kind of milk awaiting his tongue once more.
Slipping his fingers from the hot cavern of nymph's stretched hole Kaname brought the sticky digits up to his mouth and licked a little cum off before pressing the same fingers into Ichigo's half open mouth.
The nymph looked a bit surprised at tasting his own essence but there was no room left for objections as Kaname had quickly refilled the hole with his free hand. This time driving even deeper and not stopping until he had Ichigo screaming and erupting and convulsing.
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(Ichigo)
Ichigo was thinking it over. He might just have to kill Kaname after all. Not only did the dark beauty refuse to listen to him it seemed the man was determined to milk him dry.
Bastard!
And he hadn't even so much as gotten one lick-hell he barely even got to touch the human-not that Kaname had Ichigo restrained or anything-not really-still it was so damn annoying!
Maybe if he asked nicely Kaname would agree to a position change.
"My ass is starting to go numb."
When Kaname only laughed and continued the assault Ichigo unleashed his wings and claws giving the man no other choice but to back off before he cut him up good.
It was a good sign when the lust in the man's eyes cleared a little bit and he was now looking at nymph seriously. "What is it? Are you really in pain right now?"
"I'm not in pain it's just like I said my ass is going numb I wanna get down from here."
The man only looked mildly miffed before a genuine smile tugged at his cherry chocolate lips. "Very well perhaps this was a bit too much for our first night together." And with these words just as quickly as Kaname had placed him on top of the stove he set Ichigo on his feet.
Ichigo grinned like an idiot feeling a complete and total sense of victory and then without much of a warning he pounced and sent Kaname crashing to the kitchen floor-careful not to catch the man's skin with his claws or wings.
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(Kaname)
Predictable the nymph most definitely was not.
Just when Kaname had thought the fun had been brought to an abrupt halt when Ichigo complained about his ass going numb the nymph surprised him by crashing into him (it wasn't nearly graceful enough to be considered a proper pounce) and straddling his waist. It seemed the fun was far from over-the nymph-his nymph was just switching up the tune.
Apparently, it hadn't been a bunch of hot air Ichigo really wanted to drink him down. Well, Kaname certainly had no objections as he already knew the nymph's tongue was just about equally as warm as his hole had been. Still, he hoped Ichigo didn't try to overdo it, last thing he wanted to do was choke the youth.
"Don't try anything fancy Ichigo, just do your best."
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(Ichigo)
Do your best? What the hell was that? A pep talk?
Feeling as though the man had issued a challenge Ichigo retracted his claws and wings and made himself more comfortable on top of the well-sculpted chest before narrowing his eyes in concentration and determination and leaning forward and down.
He wouldn't attempt to stuff the whole thing into his mouth right away but he wasn't going to take all night either.
'I'll take it inch by inch.'
And there were a hell of a lot of inches.
Not to be intimidated because after all he was a nymph and nymphs faced all challenges head on Ichigo opened his mouth as wide as he could manage without wincing and slowly began his journey down the meaty pole easily tasting and swallowing the bits of pre-cum.
Every twitch or spasm or sharp intake of breath was interpreted as a good sign.
He wasn't quite bold enough to look at the human just yet though he was certainly tempted. And when Ichigo felt those familiar strong hands grip his hips he moved a little lower and lower and lower and didn't stop until his eyes started to tear.
So he made it about half way and perhaps that's where he should stop?
The nymph didn't have long to contemplate this much as the grip on his hips tightened even more and a streaming river of cum shot down his throat-hotter than he expected-thicker too but not unbearable.
()()
But to his surprise/horror delight the man was still rock hard even after he came. He was also smiling at him.
"Well now tell me Ichigo, what should we do next?"
The nymph didn't really have the energy to glare at this point so he just grunted out a tiered and slightly raw sounding, "I suppose you might as well just fuck me since I won't be attempting to do that again for a while.
"Fuck you? Are you absolutely sure that's what you want me to do?" The fingers were back only instead of playing with his balls or his hole they were playing with his spent cock-just sort of lightly teasing the skin pinching more so than pulling. "What if you pass out?"
Ichigo snorted, "I imagine you'll continue anyway."
Kaname frowned and reprimanded the nymph lightly. "I would do no such thing."
"You did earlier."
"That was different and anyway-
"Oh, would you just hurry and fuck me so I can get some sleep. I like you Kaname but you're also really exhausting for a human."
A deep chuckle "Very well but I've decided I rather like this position you put us in so I think it would be best to save time and just let you-
Ichigo crossed his arms, "I'm not in the mood for more games, just fuck me."
"So, demanding," the man's tone was sing-song-ish now, "As you wish Ichigo turn around for me."
Around? Didn't Kaname want to see him while he was fucking him?
"I'm not an animal."
"I never said you were I simply wish to fuck you from behind so I can watch your lovely back spasm but don't worry I fully intend to fuck you from the front too, Ichigo."
Well, that sounded a little better but-
"What? Are you trying to say you like my ass better than my face or something?"
What a bastard!
"No every single part of you is lovely Ichigo however I would like to save the best for last."
"Fine."
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It was kind of weird at first. Having his back to the man Ichigo had no real way of knowing when it was coming-the first thrust that is-but maybe that was good in a way-maybe he'd be able to keep calm and not clench up so much still…it would have been nice to see Kaname's face.
To watch the man's mismatched eyes light up and darken-to watch his dark cheeks turn a deep rouge from the effort-to pull at those tight braids kind of like how one would steer a horse not that the nymph had ridden many horses but unicorns were quite similar and-
Fingers were at his hole again-two then three then four-moving stretching-curling-kneading-reaching-then retracting just enough-then came the wet nudge of what he was going to assume must be the head of the monstrous python the dark beauty was passing off as a human cock.
Due to the fine amount of lubing and stretching it didn't take much to gain entry-of course that was just the top half-it was a whole other story before the first few inches found their way inside his body. Even longer til' man's balls slapped against his ass and by then the nymph was in so much damn pain he was clawing deep gouges into the floor.
At least Kaname proved to be a gentleman and didn't mock or tease Ichigo in anyway when he cried and groaned and roared. Rather the man used his soothing energy to calm the nymph-gently rubbing and coaxing and cooing.
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Ichigo felt a bit stupid a short while later as he lay on his side while Kaname patted his hair and kissed his cheek and said,
"Sleep now my nymph and we will face whatever demons come our way in the morning."
END.
Yes the end because if I drag it out anymore I'd find some way to redeem Aizen…so…instead its more of a cliff-hanger…not my proudest moment but…I have no excuses…I know there are quite a few plot holes but I'm more or less happy with what I've created here…even if it did take me longer than I promised/intended.
Once again thank you for reading…LONG LIVE BLEACH AND UKE!BERRIES!
~SLY~