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Night Out

This is the stupidest thing I have ever done. And that's saying somethin'. I hate I mean I really hate Rukia for coming up with something as stupid as this. This being as something she calls a night out. Damn.

Rukia came out of her closet dressed in a tight leather jacket with some tight leather pants accompanied with black boots and a black shirt that showed her stomach. She looked over to Ichigo and pointed her index finger at him. "You're still not ready! Hurry up and get dressed or Ishida, Inoue, Arisawa and Renji would be waiting forever for you to finish!"

Ichigo growled out: "shut up and get out! I'm almost finished!"

Rukia huffed but left and closed the door. Ichigo went back to buttoning his black dress shirt, leaving the three top buttons off. Then he reached for a white tie and loosely set it on his neck. He pulled his sleeves up and then grabbed a studded belt to hang loosely on his hips. Ichigo then ruffled his already messed up hair and decided that he looked okay. He then pulled his tight black jeans up and hoped he didn't get any kind of boner because that would hurt like a bitch. He then exited his room and headed to the living room. He spotted Rukia by the door. "When are the rest of the guys coming?"

Rukia looked up from her phone. "Inoue just called and said they'll be right over. Apparently Ishida doesn't know what to wear and went by four different outfits. Not one, not two, not even three, but four different outfits. I swear that guy acts more like a girl than a real girl."

"Tch, well, he does sew, but I wonder why he would take forever to pick out an outfit?"

Rukia smirked as she looked over at the pondering Ichigo. "Maybe he wants to impress someone, like Inoue?"

Ichigo scowled deepened at the thought of Uryū wanting to impress Inoue. He was about to shout something but then stopped himself as he wondered why he would even care if Uryū wanted to impress Inoue. He doesn't like her and he also isn't interested in Uryū. But then why does he feel a pang of jealousy go through him. He shook his head and tried not to think about it. "Why don't we just go to the damn club and wait for them there?"

Rukia frowned at the thought. "Because if we did that then we wouldn't be able to hook up with our friends! Besides they'll be here, just shut up and be patient."

The redhead groaned and went to sit on the couch as he waited for the rest of the group. "Just so you know. I'm ditching you the moment I'm out of your sight."

"Ichigo, I'll be quickly out your sight when I punch you in the face."

How about this one? No, too much skin. Then how about this one? Definitely not! Not enough skin. But isn't that a good thing? Of course it is but the thought of wearing so much to at a club is so stupid. Also, if I want to have that redhead's attention I have to be a bit forward and bold. I swear he's the definition of dense.

Uryū kept changing clothes until he decided on a pair of white leather pants and a white sleeveless shirt with a high collar. There, now I'm not showing too much and neither hiding. Perfect. He straightened his shirt and looked at the clock next to his bed. "Damn, I really did take a long time." Uryū exits his room and sees Abarai, Inoue, and Arisawa slump on his couch as they have their feet up and look liked their asleep. His eyebrow twitched in irritation and he went over to the table, grabbed a book and dropped it on the table so that they all could wake.

"Ahh! Seaweed Ambassador, don't take my ship!"

"Ahh! It's the attack of the evil cotton balls!"

Tatsuki looked over to the exaggerated idiots and smacks them up-side the head. "Will you guys shut up! It's just Ishida who woke us up. Anyway, you sure took your sweet time in picking a damn outfit." Said Tatsuki as she was wearing her own black tight outfit with a shirt that show her stomach.

Orihime stood up and tried to defend Uryū. "Tatsuki-chan! Maybe Ishida-kun was just trying to pick a nice outfit to try and impress Kuchiki-san," offered Orihime as she gave her own opinion.

Renji stood up and offered his own opinion. "Nah, he's probably trying to hook up with some fresh meat when we hit that club. See, he's gone with a sleeveless shirt so he could show muscle definition and impress anyone who looks his way."

Orihime nodded with Renji's opinion and all Uryū could do was try not to smack each and every one of those two on the head. He pushed his glasses up and headed for the door. "We should really get going before we make the others wait any longer." And with that, everyone followed Uryū out the door and began making their way towards Ichigo's home.

Tatsuki, Orihime, and Renji waited by the sidewalk as Uryū went to knock on the door. He felt a bit giddy in seeing Ichigo and wondered what his expression would be when he saw him. Uryū also felt bit curios on what Ichigo would be wearing. The door soon began to open and he saw Rukia in a tight black leather outfit. "Where's Kurosaki?"

Rukia looked over her shoulder and groaned. "Ichigo! Wake up! They-you know what," Rukia grabbed Uryū by the front of his shirt and tossed him towards Ichigo, "you wake him up, I'll be outside." She then went outside and closed the door, leaving the Quincy to deal with a sleeping Ichigo as he had his head resting on the couch with a slight drool coming down the side of his mouth.

Uryū went to stand in front of Ichigo but before he could commence with waking up the Shinigami, he took in what Ichigo was wearing. And Uryū was pleased with what he saw as he licked his dry lips, eyeing Ichigo with a hunger look. His dress shirt was slightly unbuttoned, showing that smooth, tanned skin of his with that collarbone out in the open waiting to be kissed and licked. He then took in his white tie and began imagining in just pulling on it to bring his lips in contact with Ichigo's. He also thought about using it to tie up his hands or maybe use it as a blindfold. Uryū turned deep red but shook his head and began shaking Ichigo to wake up. "Kurosaki, wake up!"

Ichigo groaned and began to open his eyes only to see a sexy Uryū with the tightest, white leather pants he has ever seen anyone in. They perfectly showed and complemented his tight a-

"Kurosaki, stop daydreaming and let's go. Everyone is waiting outside." Uryū began to walk away and made sure that he let his hips swing from side to side to grab the redheads' attention as he left.

Ichigo looked stricken by how Uryū could move such hips in such a sultry movement. He began to wonder how it would be like to have those hips in his hands as he grinds his own hips to meet his. He then made it his goal to get Uryū to at least have one dance with him when they arrived to the club. Ichigo stood up and headed for the door. When he made it outside all his friends where waiting for him.

Rukia threw her hands up in the air. "Finally! Inoue was nice enough to call a taxi for us, so let's go."

Rukia sat in the front seat while Orihime and Tatsuki were practically squashed near the door so they could make room for Renji, Ichigo, and Uryū. Uryū was sitting by the door and had no problem-actually he rather Ichigo lean on him for room than to lean on Renji. He let a small smirk escape but quickly hid it when Ichigo turned his head to look past the window. He needed to do something to get that tone, tanned body to do some vigorous exercise while in the club; he didn't care if he had to drunk the poor boy. All he knew was that tonight he was going to end up with a sweaty body up against his, preferably, Ichigo's body.

Once they made it to their destination, Rukia and Renji quickly headed to the bar while Orihime and Tatsuki went to look for a place to sit, leaving Uryū and Ichigo standing by themselves with their thoughts. Ichigo for once in his life felt shy and had no idea how to set his plan into action. He looked over to the Quincy but quickly looked away when Uryū was doing the same thing. They both wanted the same thing but both had no idea on how to achieve what they wanted. Until Uryū looked over to a pair who looked like they knew what they were doing and instantly had an idea on how to persuade the redhead to join him on the dance floor.

Uryū looked over to Ichigo with a smirk on his face. "Kurosaki, do you think you can dance?"

Ichigo looked over to Uryū and saw that he was trying to mess with him as he just asked a challenge out of him. And Kurosaki Ichigo never back downs from a challenge. "And what the hell is that supposed to mean?"

Uryū shrugged but still had that smirk on his face. "I just figured that you couldn't, seeing as I seen you fight which I might add without any style so I thought your dancing and your fighting were the same. Awful and un-choreographed movements, who ever ended up dancing with you would probably die from the lack of-ahh!"

Uryū couldn't finish his sentence off as he was being pulled by his wrist by none other than Ichigo who had a determined and scowl look on his face. Perfect, hook line and sinker. Uryū knew that if he started teasing and taunting the redhead then sooner or later he would break and take this as some sort of challenge. A challenge Uryū was definitely looking forward to.

The Shinigami then stopped when they made it to the dance floor and watched as all the light switched from colors every second. But his attention was quickly brought back to the Quincy that he had trapped in his hand. He looked down at him and scowled. "So you think you can dance, Ishida? Well, why not show me?" he let the Quincy go and watched as he flashed another smirk at his direction and then began to sway his hips once more like he did when he was walking away from him, but this time he moved them with more style, more passion, and more beauty than he has ever seen. He looked around and noticed a couple of people, mainly girls but also some guys, watch as well. Ichigo scowled at their direction and then without thinking he latched his hands on the Quincy's hips as his back was turned to him. He heard Uryū make a small gasp but he quickly regain himself and once again began to move to the beats of the music. All the while Ichigo would look around and see other people trying to get an eyeful of pure eye candy that was the Quincy. He tried to place his attention on the swaying, and rolling hips of the pure, white, Quincy but couldn't seem to place his complete attention on him until he felt hands place themselves on top of his own. Ichigo looked down and knew that Uryū knew that his attention was diverted and he was trying to gain his complete attention. Just like the time where he was the one that challenged him to notice him, this wasn't any different. Except, the only slight difference was that he was playing bodyguard slash protector of the Quincy if anyone tried anything funny.

Suddenly he felt Uryū guide his hands down his side and back up. Ichigo loved the way his hips felt under his hands and began to get into the rhythm of Uryū and started joining him in his sultry little dance. He let Uryū guide him and let himself be lost in the beats and movements of the Quincy. Uryū seemed to like that he was now participating in their dance and as a thank you; Uryū rubbed his ass up against Ichigo. The Shinigami felt taken back but thrust forward to show that he wasn't going to be discouraged by his movements. Uryū let out a soft moan and closed his eyes to let the jolt run by his body. He then backed up more to Ichigo's body and placed one hand on his neck, tangling his fingers on the bright hair of his whenever he felt the need to feel more of the Shinigami. Uryū pulled and pushed Ichigo's head closer to him until Ichigo rested his head on top of his shiny black locks. He felt a small smile pull at his lips and let Ichigo do whatever he wanted as he rested his head on him. The warm breath on his head traveled through his body that he could also feel it at his neck. And he loved every minute of it. Just being in his arms was breathtaking but having his whole body up against him made him feel like he was in heaven. Pure bliss.

Ichigo then noticed a very drunk guy come closer to where they were as he began to reach a hand out to touch the Quincy. He scowled and completely left Uryū's tempting movements to punch the guy in the face. The guy fell backwards and then Ichigo felt Uryū grab his wrist and began to pull him away from the dance floor, but he still kept his gaze on the man that was lying on the floor, though. He then was harshly shoved, to where they now stood by a secluded corner, and Uryū was glaring at him. "What the hell was that about?"

Ichigo glared back and stood in front of Uryū which he noticed was a bit smaller than him. "That guy was trying to do something to you! Don't tell me you didn't notice a drunk come out after you?"

Uryū then shoved Ichigo harder until his back hit the wall. "And what? Are you supposed to be my damn protector! If that guy got any ideas I would have taken care of him myself, I don't need you protecting me."

Ichigo shoved Uryū as well and grabbed him by his shirt collar. "I know that! But you were being too damn distracting that I thought he would try to touch you and interrupt your nice sultry movements."

Uryū looked at Ichigo with slight wide eyes that held a gleam to them. "Y-you think that I have good movement." Uryū began to walk closer to Ichigo as he backed up with a slight embarrassed face.

The Shinigami looked at Uryū as he backed away. "Well, you're not bad at dancing-I mean you're good-that is to say tha-uhh, what are you doing?" Ichigo was confused as to why Uryū grabbed his hand. He then saw Uryū with a soft smile, a really rare smile that he hardly ever shows. He then was being pulled away from the corner and just let himself be dragged by the Quincy. He looked to where they were headed and saw that Uryū was taking him to one of the backrooms that the club had for people who wanted to do things in private. His face went complete red at the thought of them doing something like that.

When they entered, the room was pretty simple; no one else was in occupying the room so that made him feel better. He then was pushed to one the chairs that the room had to offer and watched Uryū stand in front of him with a slight smirk on his face. "Ishida… what are you doing?"

"You did say that I had sultry movement, so why not show you just how well a Quincy can dance. But since you did ruin our dance, it would only be fair if I use this," Uryū removed Ichigo's loose tie, "and tie up your eyes as a form of punishment." Uryū saw that Ichigo was going to retort something back to him but he quickly tied the tie over his eyes and started moving over the Shinigami's lap. He saw how Ichigo had his mouth slightly open and grinned when he let out a moan when he grinded his hips down over the redhead's lap. Ichigo's hand's then came to rest on Uryū's hips to get the feel of the movements and was soon startled when Uryū pulled back only to have his back towards the redhead. He then began to roll his hips and made sure to make contact with Ichigo's little friend that was soon becoming to get excited the more Uryū danced on him.

Ichigo tightly grabbed at his hips and pulled him down to sit on him. "Ahhh!" gasped Ichigo as his hard erection made contact with Uryū's ass. He felt Uryū grip his legs as he arched and let his head fall on Ichigo's shoulder. "Damn, Ishida, I really can't take this… I-ahhh!" he couldn't finish his sentence since Uryū began to rub his ass over the hard erection. Th-this isn't wh-what I expected! B-but I'm not go-gonna do this here! "Stop! Just, please stop. Oh god I can't take it." Ichigo pushed Uryū away and then took the tie away from his eyes. He looked at the Quincy with a lustful look as he panted, but the damn Quincy had a satisfied smirk on his face as he crossed his arms over his chest. "Y-you… that…"

"My, I never thought that I would leave you that breathless and lost for words, Kurosaki. You can't even form a single sentence, and you haven't even had one single drink." Uryū grabbed the tie from Ichigo's hand and placed it on him and began dragging him away as he held the tie with one hand, a smirk on his face as they headed back out towards the dance floor. "Are you really that… erect, Kurosaki?" Ichigo was still letting out shaky breaths and held onto Uryū when he stopped dragging him.

"Shut up, but I really, really want you now. Let's go." Ichigo desperately wanted to get out of here and start taking care of his problem that was pushing against his pants. He grabbed at Uryū's wrist and began pulling him towards the exit only to be blocked by two guys.

"Hey! Are you the one that-agh!" The guy was sent back as Ichigo's fist made contact with his face and then he kicked the other guy which was also sent flying across the floor.

Ichigo then grabbed Uryū's wrist once again and began pulling him out of the club. He didn't know where he was heading all he knew was that he didn't want to make eye contact with those piercing sapphire eyes because then, he really would lose it and just pound into the Quincy in any area he wanted to, he didn't even care if it was in public. Ichigo then began to pay attention to his surroundings and noticed that they were in a park. He stopped for a moment to look around and then he felt Uryū slide his hand up so that he could grasp Ichigo's hand in his. The action caused Ichigo to redden more and his self-restraint was slowly beginning to weaken the more he had any sort of physical contact with Uryū. That's when he decided that he couldn't wait any more as Uryū walked closer to him. Ichigo pulled him towards a large tree which was covered by some bushes so that it made it harder for anyone who was passing by to notice them. He then was pushed down to the floor and found himself under a lustful gaze that belongs to the Quincy. "Oi, what are-"

"What? Didn't you want to have sex here seeing as you were eyeing the surroundings for a secluded spot?"

Ichigo's eyes widen. "Y-you want to do out here in the open? And in the park?"

Uryū shrugged and stood back up. "It really doesn't matter to me."

Ichigo grinned at the information and also stood up, standing in front of the blushing Quincy. "I need to pay you back for that little dance and I thought why not start with doing a dance of our own." His hands settled on top of the white leather pants that Uryū had and unbuttoned it, unzipping it after he completed that task. "These are so tight, how do you even walk in something so tight and leathery?" Ichigo then pulled the pants down and watched as they pooled to the grassy floor. He heard Uryū gasp as the breeze around them hit at his now exposed legs. Ichigo brought him closer as he placed his hands on his waist, sliding them under Uryū's shirt to feel more skin. "You have such sexy hips, so slender and smooth. Damn, women would kill to have hips like yours." Ichigo then began to hike the shirt up and over the Quincy's head, tossing it to where the pants were located.

Uryū gasped as the night's cold air around him was beginning to freeze him up. His teeth clatter in his mouth and he brought his arms up to try and warm up his body. "Wh-why I'm I the o-only one naked here, Kurosaki?"

Ichigo grinned and then began unbuttoning his shirt as he talked. "Are you cold? Don't worry; we'll soon be sharing body heat." He tossed his shirt to the ground and then he unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them, letting them fall to the ground and stepped over them. Now, both were down to their boxers and Ichigo brought Uryū closer to his body. He felt the Quincy quiver from the cold and he tightly held him in an attempt to warm him up. He kissed at the pale neck that was hidden by dark locks, making Uryū let out another small gasp. Ichigo then began to lower Uryū to the ground on top of his black shirt.

Uryū settled down on the ground and was thankful that Ichigo didn't just push him to cold ground floor. Ichigo then lowered himself on top of him, covering his body up. "What if someone sees me?"

Ichigo cupped his cheek and gently stroke his face with his thumb. "I'll cover you." Ichigo then leaned down and began kissing Uryū with as much passion he could summon. Uryū reciprocated and locked his arms over Ichigo's head, bringing him closer. Both soon parted, Uryū was slightly panting with his mouth open and Ichigo took this opportunity to stick his tongue out and slid it inside Uryū's mouth. They soon began a dance as their tongues began to swipe at each other and twist around in the open until Ichigo pushed Uryū's tongue back inside his mouth and began to let his fingers slip inside the blue boxers that Uryū had on. He then began to lower them as their moans began to echo through the night air.

Orihime had been chatting with Tatsuki until Rukia and Renji walked over to their table. Both were a bit tipsy but were still able to stand straight up, the exception being Renji as he could barely stand still. She wondered how much the two had but decided not to dwell on it. "Have both of you been drinking the whole time?"

Rukia sat an empty glass of what used to hold liquor, on the table. "Not much. Just a couple, but now I have an urge to have some ice cream." She looked around the bright room and made a wry smile. "And I don't think they have any of that here."

Renji leaned on Rukia as he tried to balance himself. "N-no but maybe so-somebody k-k-what?"

Tatsuki sighed and offered to help the poor redhead finish his sentence. "Knows?"

Renji nodded and pointed a finger at her direction. "Y-yeah! What she said." He then hugged Rukia from behind and tried to hold on before he could completely fall.

"As you can see, Renji had more than he could take. So, let's go look for an ice cream shop and try to shove it down Renji's throat."

Orihime and Tatsuki stood up and Tatsuki went over to help Rukia as the strain from Renji's full body weight was too much for her small frame alone. Both Rukia and Tatsuki had one arm of Renji's tossed over their shoulder as they had the other holding him up. "Let's find Ichigo and Ishida before we go."

Rukia looked over to her and then looked around the club. "I… think they left. I don't see them anywhere. We should probably go find them first." Rukia and Tatsuki began moving the drunken Renji out of the club until they made it outside. Orihime was close behind them as she held herself to try to warm up her body.

Tatsuki followed where Rukia was going since she knew better where to locate both the two boys but when she noticed that they were in the park she was beginning to get skeptical. "Kuchiki-san, this is the park? Are you sure they're here?"

Rukia kept on walking and looked around. "I'm positive. I feel their reiatsu's nearer the more we venture into the park. But I have no idea what those two could be up to since it is pretty windy."

Orihime shivered as she felt like she had a bad feeling about something. She walked closer to Tatsuki and rubbed her hands up and down, trying to bring some warmth into her body. What would Kurosaki-kun and Ishida-kun be doing here? I just hope that both are okay.

"Ahhh! Ichigo!" panted Uryū as he let his legs fall back to the ground from the position they were once in. He then looked up to Ichigo and met his eyes, he cupped his face and brought him down to a slow kiss that showed him how much he enjoyed what they were doing. When they parted, a string of saliva came out with the smack of their lips.

Ichigo looked at Uryū and brought his face closer to him until their lips were touching as he talked. "Are you warm now?"

Uryū nodded and captured Ichigo's lips with his own, letting Ichigo once again bring his legs over his shoulders to start the ride once again. He completely forgot about the world as he felt Ichigo slide inside him once more and begin that glorious pace as he slid in and out. He fell into sync as his thrusts met Ichigo's and let himself reach that point of no return. His senses felt Ichigo and only Ichigo. Nothing else mattered.

Rukia felt like they were nearing Ichigo and Uryū and began to walk a bit faster to their direction. "We're getting closer."

Tatsuki picked up her pace as she tried to catch up to Rukia who began to walk a bit faster. "Slow down, Kuchiki-san. We don't want to drop this redhead." Renji only groaned as his head was down.

Rukia suddenly stopped as she heard a faint sound. "Did anyone else just hear that?"

They all stood still until they heard another moan coming behind some bushes. They all thought the worst and got closer to the moaning sounds, not once thinking what Ichigo or Uryū could be doing behind the bushes. Rukia stopped and looked over the bushes. "Ichi-"

Her eyes widen and her face turned completely red as she saw Ichigo finishing a thrust and completely pulling out of the dark-haired boy under him. Tatsuki closed her eyes and looked away while Orihime hid behind Renji's form.

Ichigo grabbed Uryū's shirt and tossed it over his bare ass, making sure that Uryū's body was completely covered up by his own before turning his head to look to the direction of his unwanted guests. He scowled at them and growled: "leave." In the most menacing tone he could muster.

The girls quickly turned away and began to walk off with the dead weight of Renji as they tried to pick up their pace and just try to forget what they just saw. Orihime was completely red at seeing Ichigo in all his glory while Tatsuki was red from letting Rukia lead them over to the most perverted thing she has ever seen.

Ichigo kept his gaze on the group until they were out of sight. He then turned his attention to the panting Quincy who had a blush going across his face as he had his eyes closed. Ichigo leaned down and gave Uryū a chaste kiss which Uryū sloppily returned. He then opened his eyes as he still was panting. "I told you to stop after the fourth round."

Ichigo snorted. "Yeah, but if we did you would probably wrap those sexy dancer legs around me and never let me go until you came. Besides, I didn't see you putting much of an effort to stop me." Ichigo grabbed at Uryū's legs and smirked. "Ready for round five."

Uryū closed his eyes and let a small chuckle come out. "You are insatiable, Kurosaki."

A/N: Hope you enjoy this small piece!

Also, I want to wish my sis a Happy B-day!