Tales of a Broken Society

BY : fareys_delight
Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male
Dragon prints: 37639
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Title: Giving it all up
Disclaimer: I dont own Bleach. I make no profit.
Pairing: Grimm/Ichi
Summary: Grimm does something sweet for Ichigo.
AN: This is the first of my Serities Stories. This was requested by Yoshitaka and they wrote:

Do you think you could write a GrimmIchi one? I like smut, but I really like it when a fic involves Ichigo in a down mood and Grimmjow actually comforts, yes, comforts Ichigo. I'm actually a sucker for fluff. I like cute. And I think that Grimm comforting Ichi is very cute.

Well, Im a sucker for Grimm/Ichi and have a thing for fluff. I hope you like this! ^_^ Enjoy ya all. The next one will be coming out soon.


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It was kinda pathetic watching him stand there in the late summer rain, staring at a tombstone, his shinigami outfit sticking to him like a second skin. I can see that hes been standing there for a while now, just staring. It makes me worry about my berry and his health. I remember that he had told me about this day and that it was important to him in some way, but I dont really recall what was important about it. I blame that on the fact that he was on his stomach and I was more interested in his ass, then his words.

Walking up to him, I stand with him in front of the tombstone and notice his zanpacto is sitting on the ground. Reading the words in front of me, I make the connection about what is so important about this day. It was the one that his mother had died so long ago. He now remembered the soft words said in the dark of the night after they had spent their passion.

I move to stand behind him and pull him close, feeling him stiffen slightly.

Hey, Ichi, I mummer in his ear, just barely heard over the sound of the pounding rain.

Hey, he says in response, pulling his eyes away from the stone in front of him, turning them towards me. What are you doing here? I snort and shake my head at the obviously stupid question that came out of his mouth.

Im here for you, aint I? I ask, looking down at him, smiling softly, making him blink in surprise. Its not often that I smile and its rather shocking that Im smiling now. Bringing one hand up, I caress one wet cheek, watching the way the rain sticks to his hair and eye lashes, making me think of the jewels that I had seen when I was looking for something special for him.

I suppose. But I thought you wouldnt be here. You had told me that you were going to be busy, he says, his voice laced with concern and wariness. He probably thought that I was going to up and leave him after getting laid. Not today. Today, I was going to spend with him. I even had a gigai waiting for me.

I was planning on changing sides completely for him. It had been nearly 6 months since we started to screw around, date a bit and I was going to switch sides for him. I wanted to fight next to him. I wanted to spar with him without the worry of his friends coming around and attacking me just because they felt my spiritual pressure. I was rather sick and tired of it, so I was going to switch.

It didnt help that Aizen had gone completely nuts. Even Gin and Tosen were worried about the self proclaimed God and his mental state.

Smiling down at him, I quickly tell him to grab his zanpacto and then to grab onto me. After he does, I take us to his house where his body and my gigai sits, waiting for us. Looking up at me in question, I just tell him to get into his body as I get into mine. Urahara had created it for me, so I knew that it would be correct in every way. I still wasnt planning on getting laid tonight.

After finally convincing Ichigo that I had nothing bad planned, I took him out to a nice club after dinner. Later that night, I took him to the movies, then for a late night meal. After finally stumbling into the house, I told him what I was planning. I think that was the greatest shock, since he had been expecting this to be the last night that we would be together.

The rest of the night, I held him close to me as he sobbed, letting his pain, sadness and happiness out all at once. I smiled down at him and held him close, just running my hands through his hair as the rain continued to pound on the roof and windows. I purred softly even as the power cut out. I told him I loved him as he feel asleep with my name and his mothers on his lips.



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