Onward ho!

Chapter 15

Ichigo's back arched as he leaned up against the glass door, his body making a print against it. The cold water spilling from above wasn't enough to extinguish the fire inside him, spreading rapidly. He could feel his hands running through damp cerulean locks and his toes curled against the acrylic floor. Hot lips were everywhere and Ichigo didn't know what they could possibly be searching for. His body cried out for more skin to skin, for Grimmjow to mesh with him until they were one in the same. Head thrown back, Ichigo cried out when his nipple was engulfed into a wet cavern and teeth gnawed at the sensitive nub. His cock was dripping, not just from the water inside the tub, but from the juices flowing out from inside him. He couldn't contain his excitement or desire and he wanted Grimmjow just to hurry up and fuck him.

He pulled Grimmjow's face upwards, not feeling any resistance from the man and hurriedly captured his lips. Brawny arms wrapped around his waist and he quickly slid his thigh up to cling to the man. He could feel Grimmjow's own want rubbing against his abdomen. The feel of hot skin and twitching flesh rubbed against his own. His mind was only on the pleasure of the moment and wanting nothing more than to feel it rise and explode inside him.

"Hold on tight," Ichigo heard Grimmjow murmur against his lips. All he could do was nod, his voice lost in his throat somewhere. The water was quickly shut off and Ichigo could feel the blunet moving steadily. Wet feet slapped against the tiled floor and Ichigo could feel the coldness surrounding him, goose bumps forming on his hot skin. He whined, feeling his cock rub against Grimmjow's with every step and he buried his face in the man's neck, sucking on the area. "Almost there."

Ichigo was slowly laid onto the bed and he felt the larger man hovering over him. The feel of the hot body was making him sweat, coupled with the thought of what was about to happen. He leaned up, lifting his hand to reach out. Wet fingers felt for the blunet's lips and Ichigo leaned up to capture them. The wet appendage ran across Grimmjow's lips and it slid inside to twine with the other. Grimmjow moaned as he ran his hands up Ichigo's slides, leaving hot trails of fire behind. Soft hands grazed over pert nipples, rolling them between his fingertips.

Grimmjow felt himself being slowly turned over before lips pulled away and started to slowly descend down his face. He let Ichigo explore him, wanting the man to know him just as much as he knew.

Ichigo softly pressed his lips against Grimmjow's chin, raining kisses down the defined neck and over the Adam's apple. He listened to the deep breathing, wanting to know where the blunet's every hot spot was. He wanted to know what made the man squirm and turn into jelly. It wasn't fair that Grimmjow could play him like a piano and he had to blindly feel the music. Ichigo wanted to feel like he was on the same level as the blunet. He hated thinking that he wasn't satisfying Grimmjow the way Grimmjow satisfied him. Fingertips ghosted against the outlines of the man's muscles. Fingers circled around nipples and across hard planes before they trailed across the contours of the man's six-pack. He could feel the wetness of water still stuck to the hot skin and he smeared it under his fingers, loving the sound of Grimmjow's deep baritone groan. Lowering his mouth, he let his tongue lick across the hot flesh, taking in the water drop by drop as he descended towards the man's navel. He let his tongue dip into it and moaned at the act.

He couldn't believe Grimmjow was letting him take his time and it made him want the blunet that much more. His fingers slowly ran through soft curls and Ichigo knew he was getting close to the hottest part of Grimmjow. He felt the phallus, dripping wet and he let his fingers slowly slide up. He could smell the man's strong scent and he found himself sticking his tongue out to taste the blunet. Grimmjow moaned and Ichigo guessed he was doing something right.

His mind was dazed, but he knew that he didn't want to stop. His fingers wrapped around the base of the cock and he pressed his lips against the underside. His hot tongue lapped at the hard-on, wrapping around the hotness. He listened as Grimmjow's breath started to quicken and Ichigo started to rain kisses up the underside, feeling the veins under his lips. The man's cock was twitching and he knew his own was doing the same. His body was more than ready, but he didn't want to rush any of his time with Grimmjow. He could feel his body yearning to be invaded by the man under him, but he was far finished exploring.

Lips slowly wrapped around the bulbous head and Grimmjow cried out when he was engulfed into Ichigo's mouth. His eyes were tightly closed and his thighs trembled slightly at the feel of the hot mouth trying to gobble him whole. His soft hands slid through damp orange locks, grabbing hold of a few strands, but Ichigo didn't seem to mind as he started to bob his head up and down in Grimmjow's lap.

He could taste the man's husky scent on his tongue and it was making him even more turned on. His hand started to slowly slide across his sweating skin and wrapped around his own cock, stroking it as he swallowed down Grimmjow. He moaned around the man and the vibrations made Grimmjow hum with desire. Ichigo never felt so lewd in his life and he didn't know how much longer he could take. Squeezing his fist around his hard-on, he started to stroke faster, making sure to rub the palm of his hand against the head, smearing the fluids around.

His throat constricted as he swallowed around Grimmjow. "Mmmm," the man moaned and Ichigo slowly started to pull away and let his mouth slide down to the base. His fingers tightened around Grimmjow's cock and he started to stroke, feeling the mix of his saliva and the blunet's pre-cum under his fingers and hand. The feeling of it twitching and swelling made him speed up and he wrapped his mouth around the round head, flicking his tongue into the slit. "Fuck, Ichi, I'm gonna cum!" His mouth lowered again and he bobbed his head as he stroke the man and he felt the strong hands gripping his locks and hips thrusting up, pushing the cock deeper down his throat. it was making his own cock harder and he tried to relax his throat before pulling away, feeling cum shoot across his tongue and dribble down his throat. Pulling up, he let it smear against his lips and he moaned, slowly swallowing what was in his mouth. Ichigo listened to Grimmjow pant and he slowly made his way back up, pressing his lips against the perspiring skin.

His palms rubbed against the sheets of the bed and he let his fiery skin rub against Grimmjow's. His body couldn't take it anymore and he needed to feel the blunet inside him. "Gri-Grimm, did you bring a condom?" The blunet mumbled breathlessly and Ichigo could feel the flex of muscles under him as the man stretched, reaching for something.

The feel of Grimmjow's flaccid cock coming back to life made Ichigo want to moan and he found himself grinding down against the bigger man just to feel it that much more. Sweaty palms rubbed against Grimmjow's face before plump and moist lips descended to his lips, sucking on them. The blunet slipped his tongued into Ichigo's mouth and he dropped the condom to the bed to let his hands slide against Ichigo's behind. He rubbed the flesh, kneading the round mounds as the oranget ground back, bringing the blunet's cock back to life and letting it rub against the crack of the smaller man's ass.

He needed to be inside, but Ichigo was in his own little world that he didn't know if neither of them was going to be able to get that far. Ichigo moaned against his lips and Grimmjow looked up into white eyes. Though he couldn't see a thing, he could feel the desire as Ichigo looked his way, the need of wanting to be devoured by passion and feel of being filled and emptied repeatedly. He glanced away and reached his hand up to grab for the condom. Bringing his hand back down to where the other rested on Ichigo's behind, he started to rip the wrapper open. He shakily pulled the condom out, starting to feel himself get restless and needing to be inside the oranget. He placed the top of the latex on the tip of his hard and wet cock and started to roll it down.

Gripping Ichigo's behind, he pulled the firm but round cheeks apart and let his cock rub against the man's narrow hole. Ichigo whined against Grimmjow's lips, before biting down on the lower one, nibbling it as well. The sweat sliding down the crack of Ichigo's ass wasn't enough lube and the blunet groaned, letting go of Ichigo and reaching for the lube that sat next to the bed. He quickly opened it and let a copious amount roll down and over the hole, sliding over his protected cock as well. He threw the bottle away, listening to it thump against the carpeted ground. Two fingers slid across Ichigo's opening and one slipped inside, the other following right after. Grimmjow was being impatient and he started to quickly prepare Ichigo, savoring the cries of pleasure spilling from the swollen lips.

"Feel good, Ichi?"

Ichigo whined, grinding back onto the fingers. "Yes…more, pl-please." The blunet couldn't even respond with his normal chuckle. He was just too turned on to think about teasing the boy at the moment. He let his fingers slid in deeper and he curled them, instantly remembering where Ichigo's pleasure button was. He pushed against it, reveling in the loud moan that he received. "Gri-Grimmjow, no more…fingers…"

The bigger man gulped and pulled his fingers out and guided himself to the orifice before slowly pushing in the head. His hand went back to grab at Ichigo's cheek and he started to let his cock disappear into the smaller male, loving the wanton cries coming from Ichigo. He groaned, slamming himself all the way in until his balls were rubbing against the boy's hole. Ichigo was quick to rub back against him and he guessed the oranget was more than ready.

Being in Ichigo after three months felt amazing and he wished he could just stay motionless inside, but he knew both he and Ichigo wouldn't be able to handle it. He slowly pulled out, loving the way Ichigo's body stretched for him. Pushing in, he listened to Ichigo moan out, the man's lips slowly dropping open. His pace started to gradually quicken until he was slamming his cock into the boy like some kind of jackhammer. The oranget's voice picked up in pitch, getting louder and louder with every thrust and Grimmjow found himself loving every sound. The sound of his name being shouted at the top of lungs just made the act so much more exciting and he felt his hands grip tighter around the mounds. The sound of the bed creaking under them did nothing to stop him from speeding up. If they broke the bed, he really didn't give a damn as long as he didn't have to stop burying himself inside Ichigo.

All Ichigo could do was scream, his mind not being able to produce anything coherent any longer. He felt his hand grip the headboard, his toes curling at the sides of Grimmjow's thighs. The drops of sweat rolled down his forehead and the blunet gazed at how the sweat glistened across the smaller man's body. Ichigo never looked so much sexier than he did right then. His mouth hung open and his eyes tightly shut, while his skin dripped with sweat.

He didn't think he could take anymore and he could feel the wave of conclusion washing over him. He reached between him and Ichigo, wrapping his long fingers around the smaller man's cock. He started to stroke and he listened as Ichigo moaned out, slamming down on the blunet's cock and thrusting into the hand. Ichigo's body started to quiver and he threw his head back, back arching and sweat flinging from his hair as he yelled towards the ceiling. He clenched tightly around Grimmjow and the blunet moaned as he continued to slam upwards into that velvety heat until he couldn't move another inch.

His legs shook and they slowly slid all the way down against the cool and wet sheets. He felt Ichigo's hot body lying across his and he listened to the heavy breathing, feeling the chest rise and fall quickly. Grimmjow could feel Ichigo's muscles constricting around his limp and spent cock, but he made no move to pull out, wanting to savor the feeling of being inside the man. He sighed and looked down to see Ichigo's eyes smoothly shut. The man's breathing was starting to get quieter and before the blunet knew it, Ichigo was fast asleep.

He chuckled and leaned back, gazing at the ceiling. That had been some amazing sex and he guessed it was only right for them to sleep, regardless if they were wet and sticky. They deserved it.


"Thanks." Grimmjow watched the room server bow before he stepped out of the room, closing the door behind him. The blunet rolled the table over to the large window and small round table. He was starving after what he and Ichigo had been doing all night and he needed to recharge his batteries. Even after they fell asleep, he had woken up to the sight of Ichigo sucking him off. He was glad he had brought a few packs of condoms or there would have been problems. He figured they were going to have more sex since he was only going to be there for a month. Three months apart without any type of intimacy was hard for them both and it was good to splurge on it while they could.

Pulling the top off a few of the dishes, he gazed at the large Japanese style breakfast for two. Being in America for so long, eating waffles and scrambled eggs made him miss the normal Japanese breakfast. He missed sipping on his miso soup, eating his rice with nori. The grilled fish was always something he enjoyed eating in the morning when he was living with Ichigo as well. It didn't mean he didn't like the traditional American dishes, it was just good to be home and eat what he had been so used to for years.

He looked up when he heard Ichigo clear his throat. "So, you're finally out. Have a nice shower?"

"Ye-yeah, it was nice. My hips are killing me still, though." Grimmjow smirked and gazed back down at the table full of food. "I see breakfast has come already." The blunet looked up, watching Ichigo cautiously make his way over and sit in the chair on the opposite side. He sat himself in the chair behind him and they started to eat, making small talk about Grimmjow's new life in America.

Ichigo hadn't been able to listen to much, what with everyone asking the blunet questions. He had just wanted to have a one on one conversation with his partner and he was glad that they came to the hotel. Grimmjow told Ichigo about his assistant and about most of the concerts. The parties sounded exciting to Ichigo, being around all those different musicians and the idea of San Francisco being neutral to the gay community made him think a bit. It wasn't that easy for same-gender couples in Japan, though it wasn't that bad, but he was glad there was places that supported everyone.

Grimmjow had spoke about Japantown and it was making Ichigo want to just fly over to America and never come back. He had thought that it would be difficult to move to a new place and though it was, Grimmjow made the transition seem so easy.

"S-so, Grimmjow…what would you think about me moving out there with you? ...I mean…later on down the road."

"Hell, I would be fuckin' ecstatic! I know it's hard for both of us to be separated." Ichigo smirked and looked towards the warmth spilling from the window. "You know I would love to have you there with me, Ichigo. But, do you think you're ready to leave your family and friends behind? I mean I know you can visit them, but this is still a long way away."

Ichigo knew that as well, but he didn't mind as long as he could still visit them. He still worried about his blindness, but he figured wherever he went it would be a struggle. Grimmjow brought the best out of him and he felt like he could do anything around the man. The man was his rock, keeping his feet planted to the ground and Ichigo knew Grimmjow felt the same away about him. They balanced each other out in a way that no other person could. Their souls connected and their minds were almost one in the same. Being around Grimmjow made him feel alive again and he would regret ever giving that up.

"Ichigo…"

"Hmm?"

"Whatever happens, you know I'll wait for you, right?" The oranget turned towards Grimmjow and looked his way. "I mean…you never have to rush yourself in decisions when it comes to being with me. I know I've added quite a lot of confusion and unfamiliar things into your life and I'm just glad that you even put up with me."

Ichigo chuckled and slid out of his chair. He reached his hand out, feeling Grimmjow's large hand in his. He settled himself down in the man's lap and leaned over, pressing his lips against the man's nose then lower, right above the lips before capturing them in a soft kiss. "It's kind of weird saying this, but that statement made me kind of horny." Grimmjow found himself chuckling against soft lips before capturing them.

"Yeah… that was totally the wrong thing to say…if I was someone else, but you're good with me." Ichigo just smiled, chuckling at how easy it was to be goofy with Grimmjow. He was relaxing and he enjoyed every minute of it.


*iz exhausted, passes out now* Hope everyone enjoyed the LONG smut. Please review and see you next chapter.