A Twisted Role in Intimacy
By: GrimmjowIchigoforever a.k.a. BabyRain
Pairing: Grimmjow/Ichigo (aha!)
Rating: M (with uke! Grimmy)
Warning: Male and male sexual relationship, swearing, well it's all natural desire, no?
Disclaimer: Ichigo's hair red, Grimmjow's blue, I don't own Bleach, so please don't sue! Heheheh…
Chapter 4
Sexual Dillemas and A Fox
Grimmjow opened his eyes wearily, focusing his blurry vision on the ivory ceiling of Ichigo's room, confused as to why he was not feeling like himself. Sure a lot of things happened, and he 'might' have confessed to the orange hair shinigami, but it still did not explain why he could not exert his reiatsu when he tried, and why he was feeling, weak even.
The teal haired Arrancar shuddered at the thought and tried to sit up, using his elbows as leverage when he felt the sting on the appendages.
"What the…" Grimmjow grimaced as he felt something soft but binding on his wrists as the man attempted to raise his arms to his face. Immediately teal orbs went wide and curses and swears echoed loudly around the area.
The door opened and closed back, and the Arrancar glared in the direction while struggling to remove the bind imposed upon him, which only resulted in grunted pains and more cursing. The shinigami just stood there watching, fully clothed.
Ichigo would have laughed at the scene had he not pitied Grimmjow at that moment. The Arrancar struggled determinedly with the binds but to no avail as his face started to flush with the much effort he was exerting. His muscles flexed as he brought his knees up to aid his attempt. The exposed torso of Grimmjow began to glisten with sweat and the vaizard licked his lips sensually, pleased with what he was seeing.
Finally, realizing that his struggle was futile, the taller man stopped and glared back at his opponent, though it did not look as intimidating as he intended from his current position. The shinigami shifted from his position leaning on the door and made a move to approach the bed.
"Let me go you bastard." The sentence came out sounding more like a whine and Grimmjow winced hearing his own voice. This time Ichigo could not suppress the chuckle as he sat down and pat the Arrancar's head, while massaging the Arrancar's wrists gently.
"I'm afraid I can't do that right now." The shinigami brought his light chocolate orbs to gaze at angry sapphire ones. The expression that the vaizard wore unnerved Grimmjow slightly as he involuntarily shivered.
"Shit!" Grimmjow cussed, backing away from the hands on his body. However, Ichigo continued to stare at him with the predatorily look which sent another shudder through the Arrancar.
"I do not tolerate those words here, Grimmjow. So I suggest you'll behave or you'll regret it." The shinigami made another approach and pinned Grimmjow on the bed, straddling his legs between the Arrancar's bare thighs, eliciting a surprised moan from the writhing man beneath him. Ichigo watched yearningly as the Arrancar's skin turned tinted red with embarrassment, which was poorly hidden.
"What are you going to do about it?" Grimmjow had the nerve to ask as he glowered back, unfortunately he failed to suppress another shameless moan that threatened to come out of his moist lips.
Ichigo grinned as he shifted his leg, watching Grimmjow's expression intently. The Arrancar looked torn between pleasure and shame, but very determined to hide them. "Well, you promised me that I could fuck you, so I guess I'm going to do that now." The horrified look Grimmjow posed caused Ichigo to sneer inwardly.
"Don't tell me you're scared?" he teased playfully, feeling the body beneath him tensed. Grimmjow shot the shinigami an angry look, challenged.
"I-I'm not!" Grimmjow's pride would not let him back away; the Arrancar first instinct himself was to bolt had Ichigo not utter the question.
"Good." the shinigami drawled lazily as he stood up abruptly, pulling the stunned Arrancar by the chain of his cuffs. He then walked slowly towards the door, dragging Grimmjow, who of course had no choice but to follow.
Given the circumstances, the taller man tried tugging his arms with as much force as he could muster, and Ichigo held on tighter, and kept on walking uninterrupted.
'Damn it, how the hell did he get so strong?' Grimmjow thought as they were nearing the door, cursing inwardly at the binds on his wrists. He never felt so vulnerable before, even after a long exhausting battle or even when Ichigo fuck…
"God damn it!" The Arrancar yelled frustratingly as a red tinge stained his cheeks. This made the carrot-hair shinigami stopped and turned to look at him questioningly,
"What is it?" Ichigo asked, loving the pinkish shade on the Espada's tanned skin.
"What did you put on me?" The taller man exclaimed, feeling anxious.
"Just something I happen to acquire." Ichigo replied calmly. "Now let's get downstairs so I get to stick it in you once more."
The words astounded the Arrancar enough for Ichigo to start pulling him to the door, opened it and dragged Grimmjow downstairs to the kitchen.
"What…Ummmphhhh…!" Once they got to the kitchen Ichigo wasted no time and pushed Arrancar on the kitchen table and kissed him with fervor, holding his opponent's wrists flat to the table and gripped the manhood with another hand. Surprised, Grimmjow opened his mouth to protest only to have the shinigami stuck his tongue out and deepened the kiss, tongue probing in the warms cavern expertly.
"Oaahhh…Mmmmhhhh…Ngghhh…." Grimmjow could not believe the voices he was making in between the kisses. He was ashamed but at the same time torn between the pleasures he was experiencing. His mind started to go blank by the lack of air when Ichigo moved his hand from Grimmjow's and began probing at one of his nipples.
Pinch. Pull. Twist.
"Mnnnah…ah…" Ichigo grinned hearing the lewd mewls as he continued kissing and toying with the nubs, enjoying the feeling of a growing bulge nudging his own forming erection.
Without another word, the shinigami pulled his partner from the table and accidentally sent him tumbling on the floor, causing Grimmjow to fall on his back, his ass landing on the wooden floor earliest. The Arrancar made a wounded yelp as Ichigo kneeled and made him to lie on his back on the cool landing.
"Ow, watch it will you, that fucking hurts!" Grimmjow protested.
"Sorry." And Ichigo did look apologetic as he reached Grimmjow's ass to rub it softly, holding the tanned hip as he caress the cheeks, purposefully brushing the small opening from time to time. The Arrancar shuddered in reaction, closing his eyes unconsciously, that is, until Ichigo dipped his head and licked the swaying manhood experimentally.
Grimmjow let out a sweet mewling sound and it provoked Ichigo even more. He held one of Grimmjow's thighs down and encircled his right hand around the base of Grimmjow's pulsating cock; he made sure not to grasp too hard on it, but firm enough so that it gave a sensational feeling on the Arrancar. Some pre-cum were dripping lightly out of the tip so the shinigami used his tongue to clean them thoroughly.
The Arrancar could only bit his lips during the ministrations, preventing more sounds from eliciting his apparently hazardous mouth. He lied panting as Ichigo kept on licking all around his full-size appendage, bounded wrists atop of his head.
Then, without warning, Ichigo swallowed Grimmjow's cock fully, his right hand massaging the base of the appendage. Grimmjow was caught offhanded as he arched his back and let out a loud moan, unable to resist the almost blinding pleasure.
Ichigo kept sucking as Grimmjow began making shameful noises he later would regret, closing his eyes tightly as his head swayed from side to side form the ecstasy. The Arrancar could feel the heat now pooling at the base of his stomach as he moaned and cursed whatever the expert shinigami was doing. Pleased with the reaction he achieved, Ichigo shifted his hand from the base of the cock to massage one of Grimmjow's balls.
Immediately, warm white liquid burst out of the tip of Grimmjow's cock and the Arrancar growled out his release, mumbling incoherent words as he came lifting his back up in the air.
"Oaaaaaahhhh…ahhhh…nahhhhh…!" Ichigo kept on sucking, milking the liquid until there's no more left, leaving Grimmjow breathing hard and shivering slightly, coming down from the high. The orange haired then proceeded to clean the remaining liquid, causing small gasps to echo in the cool space.
Grimmjow laid panting with half-lidded eyes, trying to focus his attention to Ichigo's words he could not seem to get.
"…mine." Ichigo pulled the teal-haired by his hips to a sitting position and positioned himself on the inside of Grimmjow's bounded wrists so that their faces were only a couple inch close to each other, staring at him teasingly.
"W…what?" breathed Grimmjow heavily.
"Now you have to suck mine."
"H-huh? N-no way!"
"Yes way, unless you want me to fuck you dry, you know it will hurt." Ichigo laughed in his head seeing Grimmjow's priceless expression.
The Arrancar realised this and tried to calm himself, then glared hesitantly. "I can take it."
Ichigo grinned, "Figured you would say that, but I still want you to do mine. Sides, I did yours." At this point Grimmjow's face turned full colour of red, different from the hints of blushes he wore previously.
"Tha…that's different…"
"Nope, it's all the same." The shinigami stated simply, pulling the Arrancar to another heated kiss.
Grimmjow was almost unaware of Ichigo's hand around him as the smaller of the two explored inside his entrance thoroughly, occasionally biting at his lips jokingly. When he realised completely, he was on his knees in front of the shinigami; his head resting on Ichigo's thigh, who now sat cross-legged on the floor.
"So I guess you'll suck me now huh?" Ichigo went to undo his zip, releasing his painful erection into thin air. Yes, watching Grimmjow came certainly would make anyone hard.
The Arrancar gaped at the offending object offered in front of him. The teal-haired never took time to look at the berry's length at that proximity previously. To say it was medium size was an understatement; it was quite huge for someone as slender as the red-haired shinigami.
"Well?" Ichigo tilted his head questioningly when Grimmjow just kneeled there, frozen; the redhead's aching cock swaying freely in the air.
The shinigami sighed deeply; he gripped the teal hair softly and gently guided the Grimmjow to the tip of his pulsating head. As if mesmerised, the Arrancar licked the top tentatively, drawing a soft sigh from Ichigo.
"Mmmmm…" Grimmjow jolted, snapping out of the trance. He tilted his head up, watching the expression of his partner's features. Ichigo's eyes were shut in pleasure, his countenance relaxed as his lips contorted into a peaceful smile. Teal orbs widened for a fraction of millimeters.
The Arrancar looked at the lively 'thing' in front of him once more. With caution he stuck his tongue out for another hesitant taste; Ichigo's length tasted salty, with a mixture of musk and sweat, but not bad altogether.
The shinigami let out another throaty sigh and Grimmjow was too curious to stop at that point. He went down on the cock, licking it slowly at first, then continuously, drawing more sighs and even some low moans.
"Yes, Grimm, r-right there, ohhhhh…" Grimmjow hesitated as he swallowed the head fully, trying to follow Ichigo's movements previously.
The continued sounds of approval kept the Arrancar going as he too became turned on himself. He fastened his movements of sucking and licking, until he felt something at the base of the appendage.
White sticky liquid burst out vehemently and caught the Espada off guard, making him choking and coughing. Ichigo pulled the teal hair away from his member, and cupped his partner cheeks softly, bringing him up and kissed the pink lips softly. Letting go and watching the breathless face certainly formed a grin on his face. "You like that huh?"
"Sh-shut up…" Grimmjow was busy recovering from his daze to think of any more retorts. The redhead shinigami then gently placed him on his back once more, hand securely laid atop of his head.
"Now it's time for the best part."
"Wh-what…hhhhaaahh…" The Arrancar moaned in pleasure as Ichigo bit teasingly on one of his nipples, while twisting and pulling the other one. The shinigami smirked and began lapping at the nipple, and started moving up from the position. He was now kissing and sucking Grimmjow's neck, who currently gasping openly as both of his nipples was played by Ichigo's merciless hand.
"S-sto…ohhhhhhp…" The flushed teal hair tried to speak when Ichigo pulled both of his nipples at the same time and tweaked them, all the while sinking his teeth to leave a deep hickey on the base of healthy tanned nape.
"Ahhhh…" Grimmjow let out a contented sigh, all thoughts be damned. The shinigami continued leaving more marks on the muscular but quite slender body. Then, with a graceful move, he delved his tongue inside Grimmjow's hollow hole, making the Arrancar shudder as Ichigo started licking the sides of the hole. Grimmjow let out another throaty moan, unable to stop his sudden desire to be entered, to be…
"AAAAAHHHHH, Damn it FUCK ME before I change my mind!" He shouted when Ichigo thrust one of his fingers inside the tight hole. Grimmjow moaned carelessly, tossing his head frantically as the shinigami scissor his finger rapidly, adding the second and third so quickly the whimpers escalated from quiet gasps to almost a full-fledged moan.
"Ohh…hhaaaaahhh…." Ichigo hit something that made him dizzy with pleasure. The shinigami noticed this and kept hitting into the spot, making Grimmjow trembled and writhed and moaned not knowing where he was at the moment.
Then the fingers were gone and before he even whimpered a sound of protest the fingers were replaced by something else. Ichigo lifted Grimmjow's legs with his hands to get better access of the red, wanton ass; Grimmjow's eyes widened when the thing was shoved abruptly into his not fully stretched asshole.
"W-w-wait…NNNAAAAHHHHH…AHHH…Ohhhhh…Hahhhhh…" The Arrancar yelled and growled out deafeningly, the sensation was too much for him. It hurt so badly his visions blurred and blood was coming out of his ass. This helped as lubrication and slowly the pain was decreasing, replaced with intense bliss as the shinigami rode on him mercilessly.
"Mmmm…Ohhhh…Nnnahhh…" The teal being started to make incoherent moans as his head lolled from side to side in pure bliss. The pain was completely mixed with the pleasure as Ichigo went faster and faster and faster…
Out of the sudden, the shinigami pulled abruptly out of the tightly clenching hole. "Nngggghhh…what?" It took awhile the sex-induced Espada to register the pain and let out a whine of protest at the loss.
Ichigo shushed his lover gently as he flipped the teal to rest on his arms and knees with his head on the side between the cuffed arms, leaving the ass high up in the air. The redhead thrust into the hole in that position, making Grimmjow arched his back and raised his head to scream out of surprise.
"A---AHHHH…ahhh…Ichi…nggghhh…deep…t-too deep…" the aforementioned simply laughed as he held the sides of the tanned ass for leverage as he continued fucking the enemy 'doggie style'.
"Bet you're enjoying it." He smirked. The vaizard raised his right hand to smack the teal's ass; Grimmjow eyes went wide as he was smacked a few times, yelping in pain. Somehow the ministrations had gotten him harder as the thrusts kept going rapidly. The feline's head was raised slightly above the floor with his mouth opened wide, a trace of saliva trailing down the side as he moaned unintelligibly, combined with few gasps and whimpers sporadically.
Something warm was pooling at the base of the teal's stomach and he knew he was close, Ichigo could feel it too as he touched the bobbing cock teasingly.
"Anghhh…y-yess…" the teal unconsciously moaned as he was losing his mind in the action. Ichigo stroked the length gently at first until the point of jerking it rather harshly.
Grimmjow could not believe it. He never felt so good, no, magnificent in his whole damned Arrancar life. He was screaming in pain and bliss under the comfort, well raping of an enemy, but he could not care less. He was being violated, stripped out of his last dignity, but all that could be said in his mind was 'Ah-ah-ah' and some more along that bullshit.
Ichigo was too almost lost in the heat of pounding inside the tight heat. He could feel himself getting close to release as he thrust harder and faster while jerking the writhing body beneath him. It only took him a minute before he was coming with a groan inside the pinkish hole, mixing his white semen with the crimson blood in the anal area.
The teal grunted as he felt massive warmth inside his ass, filling the whole and touching every spot that made him drown in ecstasy. As the strawberry kept thrusting and jerking him he started seeing stars and his visions blurred which caused his head to drop on the side to the floor as he came with a guttural moan and promptly passed out from the complete exhaustion. He did not even feel it when Ichigo pulled out and went to clean him up; leaving him lying cataleptic on his side, wrists chained still.
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Unknown to the two animals (XD) in ecstasy, a slim, dark figure was watching the sinful contact from the fairly large kitchen window. His familiar smirk was wider upon seeing the 'slightly' erotic display.
'Maa…I didn' think kitty woul' bottom…' The sneaky former-taichou took a step back to formulate a way of blackmail when he stepped on something hard.
"Ow ow…" He looked down to discover a small, simple black key that seemed to glow awhile before turning into a simple key.
"Ah," his eyes opened for a split second before they slid shut once more. "Tis woul' work."
Ichigo just finished cleaning his newfound lover and threw the cloth he used in the sink. He stood up to marvel the expression of his 'kitty', lying on his side with knees buckle to barely hid his manhood, cuffs raised above his vibrant blue strands. His incredibly sexy naked body…
"'m guessin' ya woul' put 'kitty ta sleep?" The redhead nearly jumped at the question as he turned back and glowered at Aizen's ally, who was already walking towards the substitute shinigami.
"Gin, I suggest you leave now or I'm going to have to fight you." He warned, secretly wishing he did not have to engage in a battle right now. All he wanted was to cuddle…
"Nawh, I ain't 'ave mood fer tha' righ' now, bu' I 'ave jus' one condition…" Gin approached the redhead to whisper something to his ear.
Ichigo's frown disappeared for a while, only to appear once more as he pondered at the sentences, "No fucking way." He replied after sometime, taking a step back to glare at the lilac haired man.
"Aw bu' Ichi…" Ichimaru leaned back to whisper some more words. The shinigami was listening intently before his visage finally brighten visibly.
"Okay." Ichigo nodded, "But you better."
"O' course Ichi…fu fu fu…" Gin let out his original evil laugh.
A/N: Fiuh… I'm finally done! Damn it I'm so sorry for neglecting this story for a looooong time but for my part I got school and college preparation so please understand X(… anyway the 'scene' was really hard to write and I got a headache in deciding the 'position' so…
I hope some faithful readers would still read this and review it, immense thanks to those people who reviewed, you encouraged me to continue despite the hardships, and please tune in to the next uke!Grimm chapter!