Didn't think i'd get another chapter written tonight, and thanks to the three reviewers of the last one, i'm glad it went down well. And i know, Sophia is a bitch but she does redeem herself a bit soon. She'll always be a bitch though they just need to aim her better.

Phoe
xxxx

PS smut ahoy!

Chapter 8

Nel had the girls choose a bag of clothes each, even Karin finding things she would wear in the girly masses. The girls joined the boys back in Grimmjow's room, the group playing a card game with a teen flick on in the background. Grimmjow and Yuzu had teamed up, the girl not having enough confidence to play herself and he was holding the cards for them both, Yuzu placing the ones she wanted down. They were called down for some lunch later, Sophia having made some soup for them all and they awkwardly ate, no one really speaking but Grimmjow appreciating the effort his difficult mum put into it. After lunch Grimmjow was taking the family back, going via some shops and Sophia asked calmly if he could take Starrk's car instead of hers this time. The girls had their bags and thanked Grimmjow's parents before they left the house, Nel going out with them to the car. She grabbed Grimmjow after everyone else had got into the car.

"You alright? Will you be back today?"

"Yeah, can't believe mum did that though. Did you see her flick his piercing? I don't know if I'll be home tonight but I'll definitely text or call alright. I'll see you later."

"Okay, I'll babysit for you guys if you want by the way, any time; the girls are sweet."

Grimmjow thanked his sister, going and getting into the Golf's driver's seat, waiting for Starrk to move the Mercedes for him before he reversed down the driveway and into the street. He was heading to a big supermarket; somewhere he could pick up some food and organise to get a fridge freezer delivered as well.

"What did Nel want to speak to you about?"

"Nothing really, she was just checking if I was alright after mum went bat shit. And she offered to babysit if we ever needed it." That comment drew a horrified shout from the backseat that they were definitely not babies."

"What kind of bike do you have?"

"It's a Honda Rebel 125, got it for my seventeenth birthday. I don't ride it all that often, just at the weekends and stuff but its cool."

"Cool, will you take me for a ride someday?" That got a kick to the back of his seat, Ichigo telling Karin to keep her shoes off the seats, grinning widely. Grimmjow grinned over at him, chuckling lightly.

They pulled in to the supermarket car park and they all got out, Grimmjow pulling a trolley from the bay as they walked in. Ichigo pulled his wallet out of his pocket, looking to see what he had left but Grimmjow just took the beaten up leather from him, pushing it into his own pocket without even looking at his boyfriend, knowing he'd be furious.

"I told you, my dad pays my credit card and doesn't care what I spend. I'm not trying to shame you, or show off and you are definitely not my taken care of girlfriend. When you are back on your feet we can split things but for now don't fuss alright? You can always repay me in sexual favours." He whispered the last into Ichigo's ear, surprised at the sad flush on the other's face, expecting either fury or a saucy look. He wrapped an arm round the smaller boy, thinking about his job and wondering if he'd heard that phrase from others. The industry would lend to some places being dances with benefits and maybe Ichigo was sensitive about being treated like a whore, especially after his mother had screamed it in his face. "You know I was joking about that right?"

"Yeah, sorry just thinking. Let's go shopping and get out of here."

Like every supermarket in a Saturday, it was hell on earth. Pushy shoppers, trolley wars in the aisles and young children screaming over sweets and toys. They hit the appliance aisle, Ichigo tending towards a small fridge with just an ice box in it and Grimmjow standing, leaning against a shiny silver fridge freezer similar to what he had, shaking his head. Ichigo went over and his eyes bugged out over the price. Ichigo started to argue until Grimmjow pulled him in for a closed mouth kiss, shutting him up thoroughly before he took the barcode slip and headed for the order desk. He had Ichigo supply him with the delivery address and Grimmjow agreed to pay the extra for next day delivery and delivery on a Sunday, whipping out his MasterCard.

They went and got a few supplies in the food section after that, Ichigo refusing to accept any other kind of help at the moment when Grimmjow suggested clothes or other household items when they were here.

Basic dry storage stuff was loaded into the cart, bread: eggs, juice and snacks as well as pasta and some basic jar sauces. They couldn't get anything that needed kept cold but made sure to get the necessary. Anything Ichigo hesitated over, Grimmjow tossed in the cart after he'd passed, exchanging a wink with Yuzu who was watching him. Yuzu asked very nicely if they could get some lemonade and Grimmjow lifted a four pack of two litre bottles into the trolley, Ichigo standing with one own brand bottle in his hand. He put it back as Grimmjow just pushed the trolley away, ignoring him. He wasn't trying to spoil the girls or Ichigo really but just wanted to make sure they didn't have to keep struggling. He did let the girls pick chocolate and crisps, Ichigo getting his own way when he limited the numbers only because he was looking after their health when he did it. He did pick up some fruit, getting a selection of berries as they were his favourite. He wished he could have got some ice cream for them, but as he couldn't store it there would be no point.

They were just finishing, trolley fuller than Ichigo liked when they were walking through the freezer aisle, heading for the checkouts. Grimmjow stopped at one, opening the top door and pulling a pint of ice cream out, holding it up to Ichigo for appreciation. It was a creamy vanilla, expensive brand and Ichigo nodded before he thought about it. Grimmjow snagged a bottle of strawberry sauce off the end aisle and started loading the trolley onto the conveyer belt, Yuzu helping him and Karin moving the things one handed up the belt to the divider at the other person's shopping. They managed to get over half onto the belt before they had to wait on the belt moving, the person paying before the next customer's shopping could move. Karin was sent through the checkout to sit on one of the benches at the other side while the rest worked, worried her arm might get bumped in the small space. Yuzu was eventually sent to sit with her sister, the two older boys loading up bags and putting them back in the trolley, Grimmjow smiling gently at the familiarity of the actions, each one heading for different things as they loaded their bags. When it was time to pay, Grimmjow bodily moved Ichigo out of the way, raising and eyebrow at him to dare him to argue as he smiled at the girl, handing her his card, accepting it and the receipt back when they were done.

Ichigo pushed the trolley out of the store, up to the car and the two boys loaded the boot section with the bags, Ichigo taking the trolley back to the bay as Grimmjow pulled out of the space. Ichigo jumped in when he stopped and leaned over, pecking the man on the cheek before he clicked his belt in place. Grimmjow smirked at him as he started to drive out of the busy car park, having to join a queue to leave but they got back to the clinic fairly quickly, Karin taking one light bag up, Yuzu managing two as the boys split the rest between them, Grimmjow locking the car as they entered the small living space. There were three bedrooms, one sitting empty with nursery gear in it. The master bedroom was where Ichigo and Grimmjow had slept and Yuzu and Karin had Ichigo's old room, the blue walls and painted rockets and planets on the ceiling clearly aimed at a young boy. The living room had two sofas, one for two and the other for three in a nondescript brown, too dark to be called beige but the perfect colour if you had messy children and wanted to hide their spills. The carpet was a mottled green and the walls were a paler green, curtains that matched the couches hanging on the windows.

The kitchen was cream and yellow, with cream units and a wooden surface, the oven underneath a white ceramic hob and the broken white fridge in the corner. The bags were put up on the surfaces, the girls sent away while the boys put things away. Ichigo directed Grimmjow when he was putting things away and the blue haired man made a pyramid of the tins in the cupboard, stacking the packets of noodles on top of the highest. Ichigo joined him on that side of the kitchen, rolling his eyes at his boyfriend's attempt at 'art'. Grimmjow chuckled, putting the four pack of lemonade under the surface in a cupboard.

The moment of domestic bliss put Grimmjow at peace, enjoying spending time with the other boy and when they had finished, he wrapped his arms around Ichigo, pulling him to his chest and just holding him. Ichigo laid his head on the other's shoulder, breathing in a deep lungful of his scent.

Grimmjow phoned for pizza for dinner, ignoring Ichigo's dismay at the unhealthy meal. He still managed to eat three slices, Grimmjow finishing one on his own and just accepting the criticism of the number of calories he'd just taken in. Grimmjow just pulled up his t-shirt up, displaying his flat stomach in a parody of Ichigo's actions the week before saying "I think I'm good," winking at the other man. Karin had thrown a scrunched up napkin at Grimmjow's head, telling him to put it away as she was still eating but he just threw it back at her.

The girls went into their room after, Yuzu clutching the two new Barbie dolls she'd got from Nel and saying she wanted to pleat their hair before bed. Karin went along too, taking her book with her. Ichigo told them to both sleep on the bottom bunk until he got a chance to fix the top one and since they were both quite small they would fit.

Grimmjow said they could get a rail from school, the woodwork teacher wouldn't mind and they could fix it between the foot board and the ladder, hopefully stopping any more accidents.

The boys sat in the cooling living room, Grimmjow having put the uneaten pizza into one box and sat it on the kitchen surface. It would have to go out in the morning unless one of them fancied a midnight snack later.

He pulled his boyfriend up, taking him into the bedroom. Since it was getting colder, they may as well heat the bed up than heat the couch up, Ichigo not having power to work his old TV. The lights were still working as the electricity bill had been paid but Ichigo turned them off, not wanting to risk running out before he could get more. In the darkness the two boys came together, stripping each other out of their clothes and running their hands all over the exposed skin. Grimmjow hitched Ichigo up in his arms, the legs round his waist once more and he sat on the edge of the bed, exploring the other's mouth. Their erections brushed each other and Ichigo used one of his long fingered hands to wrap them together, tugging on them as he ground into the other man. Grimmjow dipped his hand lower on Ichigo's back, running it down his cleft till he hit the little pucker, feeling his lover twitch in his arms. Ichigo broke his mouth away and leaned his head back as he felt the pad of the finger circle his entrance, still pumping on their erections.

He looked down at his boyfriend, seeing the wicked look in the cerulean eyes and he just kissed him silly, enjoying the feelings in his body.

"You know I don't really know what I'm doing. If you want this you'll have to help me."

"Oh I want this, I'll need prepping, stretching really to accommodate this." He squeezed Grimmjow's cock, drawing a hiss from the other man. Ichigo dropped their dicks and jumped off Grimm's knee, heading for his bedside table. He pulled a little pump bottle out, sitting back as he was, one arm around his lover. "You know what this it?" Grimmjow nodded, holding his hand out for Ichigo to pump an amount onto his fingers. Grimmjow rolled it around his three fingers of his right hand, settling his hand back at the other's rear, circling the now lubed finger onto the hole, spreading the liquid about. "Push it in, just till your second knuckle." Grimmjow obeyed, feeling the muscle protest at the unwelcome intrusion. It was so tight around him; Grimmjow pressed his forehead on Ichigo's collar bone as he thrust half his finger in and out a few times. Ichigo pressed back onto him, taking more of the finger in as he acclimatised. Ichigo sat his hands on his own thighs, fucking himself on Grimmjow's middle finger, slowing after a bit. "Now pull out and thread your first finger in too." Ichigo whined as the larger intrusion entered him, his head getting thrown back again in his attempt to cope. Again, once he'd got used to the feeling, Ichigo started to move on the fingers, Grimmjow now holding his hip in his free hand. "Now three Grimm, and harder." Grimmjow obliged, pulling the smaller man to him, trapping their erections between them as he thrust in harder, Ichigo crying out every now and again. "Crook your fingers, feel in the wall for a little nut sized lump. You'll know when you get there." Grimmjow frowned, bending his fingers and pressing against the silky walls. Ichigo straightened in a rush, cumming over them both as he cried out, slumping down onto Grimmjow as he came down. He was panting hard, pushing himself up and pulling the other man in for a searing kiss, Grimmjow pulling his hand out gently as he wrapped his arms around the other, keeping his hands away from Ichigo's skin. He grabbed his boxers lying on the bed near him and wiped the liquid off his hands. Ichigo just rolled his eyes at the action. "Sex is messy, and dirty. That's what makes it so good. Don't worry so much." Ichigo pumped some of the scentless lubricant onto his own hand, reaching down and covering Grimmjow's member in the silky fluid, the rod hard as steel and throbbing in his hand. He raised himself up on his knees, pushing it behind him and sinking onto it, holding it up as he descended. Grimmjow lay back on the bed, clutching Ichigo's knees as the hot, tight walls closed around him slowly. Ichigo had his hands on Grimmjow's stomach as he raised and lowered himself gently, getting the other used to the situation. Grimmjow moved with him, moving his hands up the other to his hips, digging his fingers in slightly as he thrust up. Ichigo stopped for a moment, pulling his legs out from under him and placing his feet in the bed, either side of Grimmjow's torso. He leaned back, using his strong core muscles to raise and lower himself a lot faster than previously. It also made him tighter to the other, his ass clenching round Grimmjow's dick as he moved. He leaned back and gripped onto Grimmjow's knees, the other spreading his legs to accommodate him move and they moved as one, Ichigo biting his lip to not cry out as Grimmjow's tip scored a hot line along his prostate at every thrust. He grabbed one of Grimmjow's hands off his ass and wrapped it around his cock, holding it there as his motion fucked it through the large palm. Grimmjow took the hint, squeezing every now and then until Ichigo sat down hard, his second orgasm ripping through him stronger than the first and taking the strength from his legs to hold him up. Grimmjow grabbed the hips and held them just above him so he could stroke himself to completion, not taking long as the walls around him quivered and squeezed from his lover's orgasm. He pressed the ass into his groin as he filled Ichigo; his head bent round and the cords of his neck standing out in his intensity. He released his strong grip, lying out as he panted, Ichigo trembling above him. The position had been great for both of them, but it wasn't good after, Ichigo needing help to get down in his state and Grimmjow not much better to be able to help him. They managed, lying in each other's arms, Grimmjow carding a hand through Ichigo's long strands at the back of his neck as Ichigo panted against him.

"I love you." Grimmjow spoke into Ichigo's forehead, knowing it was soon, and out of the blue and probably a stupid thing to say but it was genuinely what he felt.

Ichigo looked up at him, smiling. "Are you just saying that cause you just fucked me?"

"Yes." That got him a slap to the chest, Grimmjow having difficulty stopping his chuckles.

"God knows why, but I love you too." Ichigo planted a quick kiss to Grimmjow's lips before tucking himself under his chin, enjoying the tingling sensation from the fingers in his hair.

Aw some fluff to end a purely smutty chapter. Back to school next chapter and re-appearance of a baddy(s) Please review!