House Arrest | By : Morales89 Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4783 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Disclaimer: Bleach is owned by Kubo Tite and Studio Pierrot, and licensed by Viz Media LLC. I make no claims to any characters or any canon plotlines that may exist within this story. I make no money from the writing of this fic. I only write for the entertainment of myself and my readers.
Summary: Grimmjaw, Ulquiorra, Stark, and Halibel defect during the battle with Aizen. Miraculously, they are given a second chance to live. As punishment for their crimes, they are forced into House Arrest in the human world with their respective probation officers. Grimmjaw and Ulquiorra are stuck with their personality opposites, but oddly...neither of them mind. This is their story. GrimmUryuu, RenUlqui, and others.
Warning: May contain spoilers, language, m/m hints, sexual themes
A/n: Sorry this to so long, University and my now two jobs have made me exhausted as of late. Thanks for everyone who keeps checking for updates and reviewing I love you all!
I feel I must mention Mythdefied personally because she left me the longest, most flattering review I have ever received on this story. I'm glad you're enjoying the story, and thanks for the amazing complements on my handling of the characters. The multi-dimensions of those characters come from my training in psychology, my major. There is always another side to someone's personality, even if on the outside all you see is just one.
Chapter 10
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Pain…burning, crushing, unimaginable pain coursed over my body in waves.
"It is unfortunate that you have forced me to do this. I had such high hopes for you. I had not intended to hurt you, but you have given me no choice," a cool, smooth voice said from somewhere nearby.
"G-gomen-nasai…I…ahh!"
The burning sensation intensified.
"I did not give you permission to speak, Cuarta. This is punishment. You will learn not to fail me. You will learn that failure is never an option," Aizen ordered firmly. Spiritual pressure crashed down upon me, grinding my bones together and crushing them with its weight.
Not even my name…he didn't even say my name. I was, at that moment, nothing to him. I was not his most trusted soldier. I was not his favorite "child". I was simply a number among the ranks, worthless and replaceable. .
"Nnng…please…"
I felt so helpless. Why? Why was he doing this to me? I couldn't stop what had happened. There was nothing I could do. I tried. What had happened to the warm, smiling man who treated my like I was his child? How could he betray me like this?
"Please? Please what, Cuarta?"
"Please stop, Aizen-sama!"
Aizen chuckled.
"Do you think that begging me will save you, my worthless little experiment?"
Reiatsu squeezed at my lungs, making it difficult to breathe.
"Aggh! Aizen..*gasp*..sama..why?"
"Silence! Give him the injection!" my leader ordered.
"But, Aizen-sama...If I give it to him when he's this weak-!"
"Do not question me, Kaname!"
"Yes, Aizen-sama!"
A pinch in the crook of my elbow, followed by a rapidly spreading burning sensation searing through my veins. I writhed and moaned in pain, my lungs screaming for air, my muscles spasming sporadically. I was dying. It was the end. Aizen-sama was going to kill me.
"Aizen-sama, perhaps it is too much," I heard Tousen-sama say. Aizen's suffocating reiatsu just crushed me to the floor harder.
"Ahh!"
"I did not ask for your opinion, Kaname. You're dismissed."
Whatever he'd injected me with was making it feel like someone had stabbed me with their zanpakuto, and twisted it around in my abdomen slowly.
"Yes, Aizen-sama."
"You've forced me to do this to you, Ulquiorra. The next time you think of failing me, I want you to remember this feeling."
With that he was gone. The room felt cold even as my body burned with the poison he'd flooded my veins with. He left me to die, alone and cold without as much as a spared glance my way.
"Noo! Aizen-sama! Aizen-sama!"
"Ulqui…..chan?"
"Please, Aizen-sama..don't.."
Strong arms wrapped around my shoulders and crushed me to a hard, warm body. I wiggled and fought to get out of their grasp. They just held tighter.
"I'm sorry Aizen-sama!"
Hands shook my shoulders.
"Ulquiorra-chan! Ulquiorra-chan!"
'I am worthless.'
"Wake up!"
I snapped into consciousness abruptly, my fist slamming into a sharp edge and a yelp sounding in its wake.
"Ah, fuck!" what I suddenly recognized as Renji's voice cried in pain.
I blinked open my eyes to see my parole officer holding his jaw tenderly. I just stared at him, for a minute before taking his face in my hands and thumbing the spot where a fresh bruise would soon surface. I'd hit him. I'd struck the man who'd been nothing but warm to me since we met, and I felt my gut twist in guilt at the pain I could see in his red-brown eyes.
"Renji," I breathed, still scared, still worked up from my dream and trembling. His auburn eyes met my own green in confusion. "Sorry…I'm sorry!"
He didn't move for a moment, but when he did, I found myself wrapped in those warm, strong arms once again. I stared up at him with wide eyes, wondering why he wasn't angry, wondering why he hadn't struck me back. He had every right to. I almost wanted him to. At leas it would be something recognizable to me. Aizen always hit me, even if I only spoke out of turn. He frowned and squeezed me tighter.
"Stop lookin' at me like ya think I'm gonna kill ya! I ain't him, Ulquiorra! I ain't gonna hurt ya!" he growled, squeezing me to him like he thought I'd disappear.
"I'm sorry," I said again. I don't think I could really find the mind power to say anything else at the time. He cuddled me closer. I distantly thought that I liked the way his arms felt around me. He was so warm.
"Dun apologize. S'not yer fault. None'a this is yer fault," he murmured into my hair.
I hesitantly raised my arms to wrap around his back and buried my face into his shoulder. I didn't cry. I couldn't quite recall how to do that, as strange as that sounds. But, my body still shook as if I were sobbing. I quivered as I tried to calm down. The sound of Renji's comforting murmur let me breathe easier. The gentle circles his hands rubbed into my back calmed the quaking of my body. I relaxed just a little, and let his spiced apple scent soothe my nerves.
"I'm here. I ain't gonna let nothin' hurt ya."
'Thank you, Renji.'
**Renji's POV**
I held the smaller body to mine tightly. He was tremblin' so hard. I'd never seen Ulquiorra so spooked before, and it was kinda freakin' me out. It wasn't enough that he'd bolted awake and punched me straight in the mouth. That made two former Espada who'd bruised my jaw in one week, but that's not the point here. I'd heard him callin' out ta Aizen in his sleep. Whimperin' and cryin' like a person as strong as him should never have ta. I had ta do somethin'.
"Renji."
I looked down at him at the sound of his voice. Green eyes were lookin' up at me with shame darkenin' their lovely emerald color. He opened his mouth ta speak again, but I just placed a finger against the soft, moist pillows of his lips to silence him. I was slightly mesmerized by their silky texture before I remembered I was s'pposed ta be comfortin' him.
"Don't ya dare apologize ta me again," I ordered, strokin' his cheek boldly and admirin' how soft the skin was. It was the first time I'd been allowed so close ta him. It felt good ta hold'im like that. He fit against me like a puzzle piece I didn't know had been missin' from my life. I never wanted ta let go.
"But…I hit you," he said. I smiled down at him, wantin' so bad ta kiss his forehead, cheeks, or that cute little nose.
"S'okay. I shouldn't have tried ta wake ya up. They always say not ta wake someone up from a nightmare. I should'a known better," I said. He looked at me quietly for a few seconds before he suddenly seemed ta realize our position. Abruptly, and much too soon for my likin', he moved away from me.
"I would like to bathe now, Renji. I am sorry for being such a burden this morning," he said softy. I stood with him, and kissed my two of my fingers.
"I told'ya not ta apologize ta me," I said, poking his nose with the two fingers and smilin' when his cheeks flared with a blush. "None'a this is yer fault, and when yer ready ta talk ta me 'bout it, I'll listen."
With that, I left him to his shower. Aizen must'a done some pretty messed up shit ta Ulquiorra back in Hueco Mundo. But, I wasn't gonna let that bastard continue to haunt my new friend anymore. Aizen was dead, and I was gonna do everythin' in my power to make sure he never hurt Ulquiorra again.
**Uryuu's POV**
I awoke to warmth and the scent of spiced coconut. Soft, bare skin lay against my cheek as a gentle vibration hummed against my entire body. I snuggled into the warmth further, my sleep ridden mind just wanting to fall right back into unconsciousness. And why not? I was comfortable. It was when I was squeezed to that soft, but solid form, my neck nuzzled by something pointy, and my cheek licked gently that I opened my eyes. I stared blearily at the flesh in front of me. My eyes crossed as I tried to make out what it was.
'Nipple?'
I gasped and flinched back, not too far because the strong arms around me did not give way in the least. I darted my eyes up to the sleeping face of my charge and blushed. How had I gotten across the room and into his arms? I knew I'd put the reishi strings up the night before, but they were all gone, replaced instead with the Hollow's warm body. I looked back down at his chest, which was rumbling with that lovely, calming purr of his, and leaned my head against it.
The arm around me slid down a little bit, Grimmjaw's large hand falling to rest against my hip gently. I blushed when the fingers started that gentle kneading motion that he always seemed to follow while sleeping. It felt sort of good, so good I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning a little. I sighed and splayed my hand against the scarred skin of his chest.
'This is kind of nice. I don't want to get up.'
"Mnnmm…Uryuu-chan (purrpurr)..not the textbook again (purr)," Grimmjaw murmured in his sleep.
I couldn't help but smile. He really was cute when he was asleep. He squirmed a little and whined, which I assume was because Dream-Me had hit him with the book. I stroked the slightly raised, but still smooth skin of his scar gently and nuzzled his chest. His lips parted in a relaxing sigh, and his body went slack again. The strong urge to lean up and kiss that perfect mouth hit me hard, but I ignored it. I didn't want to wake him up, after all. And as much as I wanted to finally kiss him..I still wasn't quite ready for that. Besides, I was enjoying lying with him too much to ruin it. With a small breath, I snuggled my head back into the crook of his shoulder.
(Purrpurrpurr)
'We can stay like this a little longer.'
With that thought, I drifted off into the sweet oblivion of sleep, nestled warmly in the curve of Grimmjaw's body. I couldn't help but think that I could get used to it.
**Grimm's POV**
I woke up with a tired groan, yawnin' and stretchin' my body out. I moved ta sit up, but a small whimper stopped me from continuin' the movement. My eyes snapped open and I peered down at the head of slightly mussed, black hair layin' comfortably against my chest. I blinked down at it in confusion before my sleepy brain finally caught up enough to realize exactly what it was.
'Uryuu.'
I smiled, and lifted a hand ta thread through that silky hair. Carefully, I tilted his cute lil' face up so I could see it better. His lips fell open a bit from the motion, his serene face scrunchin' up as he let out a soft whine. He's adorable when he's sleepin'. Not that he ain't adorable when he's awake, but his soft expression in sleep's somethin' I don't get ta see when he's awake. I couldn't help myself. I had to nuzzle'im.
(Purrpurrpurr)
Ya would think I'd be a lil' upset with how affectionate I was bein'. Ya would think I'd be concerned 'bout how much the kid made me feel that wasn't bloodlust. That I was so attached to what I might've considered food in the past. Somethin' so fragile and mortal, breakable and delicate. I'm not a touchy feely kinda guy, but Uryuu jus' brought out the kitten in me. I couldn't stop the urges to cuddle, purr…mark. And a part of me was slightly horrified about it. I'd never purred in front'a anyone in my life, much less cuddled somethin'.
But….
As I licked at his cheek affectionately, I could only think of how soft his skin was, how sweet. I could do nothin' but hold'im ta me and grin. I felt lucky…and why shouldn't I? Cuddled against me was possibly one of the cutest, sexiest, and most powerful people across the dimensions. The fact that a mere human could last even two seconds against the fully released Ulquiorra was enough proof of his power. And, he wanted me. That beautiful, powerful, intelligent person wanted me, and it felt great.
I mean, I've never had someone who liked me because I was me. I never had someone who wanted me around, even though I pissed them off so easily. And, sure…he was still confused about his feelings, but I could smell it on him every time we were together. He wanted me, and I was goin' ta make him mine. Lookin' down at'im again, I nuzzled his cheek. A little moan and a nuzzle back made my heart leap.
"Mmmph…Grimm..jaw?"
Bleary dark blue eyes opened to peek up at me. Long lashes rose and fell slowly before Uryuu's eyes finally focused into consciousness. So cute. Really…I jus' can't describe him as anythin' less. With an evil grin on my face, I decided I wanted to fluster my wakin' beauty. I leaned forward to nuzzle his face again.
"Mornin', Uryuu-chan," I rumbled, allowin' my purr to filter through my tone jus' 'cus I knew how much he loved the sound. He frowned at me, a cute lil' pout that made his mouth look like breakfast.
"Dun call me that," he murmured in a sleep slurred voice. I smirked at him and licked his cheek again, causin' him ta blush an adorable baby-pink color.
"Why do you keep doing that?" he asked, tryin' ta sit up n'push me away. I didn't let'im though. I squeezed'im tighter ta me, purrin' and rubbin' against him possessively.
"It's the way Hollow like me show affection, Uryuu-chan. I'm descended from a panther Hollow, this all jus' comes with the territory," I explained, brushin' a kiss against his cheek and forcin' myself not ta kiss his perfect, rose petal lips. I felt the skin of his cheek heat underneath my lips and smirked again.
"I guess I just don't know anything about cats," Uryuu said softly, "I've never had a pet."
I grinned at him, kissin' a path down his face to his ear and tuggin' at the lobe with my teeth gently. He gasped.
"I can be yer pet if ya'll have me," I purred into his ear, lovin' the little shiver that wracked his tiny form. I continued down the arch of his neck, nuzzlin' and nippin' the tender skin until it bruised.
"I'll tell ya somethin' 'bout us felines, Uryuu. We're very possessive, very sensual creatures," I rumbled against his collarbone. I heard the moan he'd stifled, and let my tongue flick out against his racing pulse.
"Once we've chosen our mates, we'll do almost anythin' ta make'em want us back," I said. I scattered kisses over his neck, which arched inta my lips as if beggin' me ta keep going.
"Grim-"
Whatever he was gonna say was cut off by a soft moan, the sound of which went straight down ta my groin like fire.
"What is it, Uryuu-chan?" I traced my lips up his jaw, endin' at the corner of mouth and wantin' so badly ta take it under mine in a kiss. His royal blue eyes looked up at me with slight confusion.
"W-Why don't you ever k-kiss me..um, on the mouth?" he asked. My belly jolted in arousal at the implication behind his words. Did he want me ta kiss'im? God knows I wanted ta eat up those cotton candy colored lips. They'd been temptin' me since the day I set foot in the apartment.
"Is that what ya want?" I asked, lettin' my lips hover over his in a teasin' gesture. He shivered.
"Well I- you never do, I just.." he trailed off, an embarrassed blush coverin' his cheeks. I kissed his nose.
"S'not that I don't wanna, Uryuu," I started. "S'more that I don't think ya ever been kissed before, and that ain't mine ta take from ya."
I rubbed my nose against his and kissed the corner of his mouth.
"That's yers ta give…if ya want. I'll kiss ya only if ya want me ta."
He seemed ta be mullin' it over in his mind for a few seconds before he looked back up at me.
"I want you to, Grimmjaw. I really do," he said, and I let my bottom lip brush his gently before pullin' away. There was a 'but' comin' up soon. I could feel it.
"But?" I offered when he was silent for a lil' bit. Those dark blue eyes looked up at me with the sweetest light of innocence and bashfulness.
"But, you're right. I haven't done that, and…I don't really know how, or if I want to yet," he explained with that cute blush of his. I smirked, kissin' the corner of his mouth again.
"S'awright," I assured him. "I told'ya I'd wait, and I will. Take yer time."
He smiled at me then, wide and beautiful. It was the kinda smile I ain't never had pointed in my direction before, and against my usual nature I felt myself blush a lil'.
"Thanks."
And I jus' 'bout melted inside at the warmth in the tone.
**Ichigo's POV**
I laid out on my bed, nerves twistin' my stomach into knots as I waited for Chad to show up. As soon as I'd gotten home from Uryuu's apartment the night before, I'd called up my best friend and we talked a little bit. I apologized for runnin' away like a little girl, and he apologized for kissin' me out of the blue like that. He agreed to meet me at my house to talk everythin' over.
I was nervous though. I didn't really know what I was gonna say to him. I hadn't quite figured out my feelings yet. Thanks to Uryuu, I at least knew I was a little interested in Chad that way. But, how much I liked him like that was still unknown to me. Also, I'd been in love with Uryuu since, well, forever it felt like. I didn't want to give Chad hope jus' to end up hurtin' him in the end by choosin' Uryuu.
[In all seriousness, Ichigo, I think that Ishida Uryuu is out of your grasp.] Zangetsu said softly in my mind. I frowned.
'You don't know that. It's true that Grimmjaw has a big advantage over me, but since when have I ever let someone with an advantage win over me! I still have a shot,' I answered. I heard him sigh tiredly.
[All I'm saying, Ichigo, is that you should prepare yourself for rejection on that front. I can see the way that Espada and Quincy look at one another, and if you had any reiatsu sensing capabilities at all you would feel how their energy reaches for each other.] he responded. My heart froze in my chest for a few beats.
'Their energy, reaches for each other?I…I don't understand.'
[When we were at Ishida-kun's apartment last night, I could feel it. The Espada's reiatsu searches out, and envelopes Ishida-kun like a shield. And, the Quincy's reiatsu meshes with his in response. I don't think they even notice it.] Zangetsu explained. I blinked in confusion.
'But, Grimmjaw's reiatsu is sealed. How can it reach for Uryuu when it's sealed by that bracelet?'
[The bracelet only seals his reiatsu so that he can not use his powers. It is still there, however, and it is constantly rubbing against your friend's person and own reiatsu signal as if to leave a mark of claim.]
'Uryuu's got the best reiatsu sensing abilities I've seen. So, if what you're saying is true, why hasn't he felt it?' I asked, hopin' that Zangetsu was wrong. I mean, if Grimmjaw's reiatsu was leavin' a mark on Uryuu all this time, I really didn't have a chance.
[The Quincy does have some rather remarkable skills concerning that, but I believe he doesn't notice it, because his reiatsu welcomes it so readily. It is not a threat, and it does not feel unusual, because his own energy wants it there.] the spirit in my mind explained. I scowled.
'I..how can I compete with that? I love him, Zangetsu. I really do,' I said. I felt the warmth of Zangetsu's power surround me comfortingly.
[I know you do, Ichigo. But, sometimes fate denies you what at first you want, in order to give you what you need.] he said.
'But, I do need Uryuu…' I thought.
"Ichi-nii?"
I blinked out of my internal conversation with my sword, briefly wondering where Shirosaki had disappeared to during the whole thing, but not really minding he hadn't been present. Looking towards my door, I noticed my little sister Yuzu peering in at me in concern.
"I'm okay, Yuzu-chan. What do you need?" I asked. Her soft brown eyes narrowed at me skeptically. I've never been able to lie to her in the past, and now that she was getting' older, it was getting' even harder. I'll be the first to admit that women are sharper when it comes to pickin' up moods and stuff…except maybe Rukia.
"Sado-kun is here to see you. Can I let him in?" she asked. I blinked, my heart pounding hard against my ribcage once at the sound of his name as nerves twisted my gut again.
"Y-yes, let him in and tell him to come up here," I said. Her narrowed eyes seemed to analyze me for a few seconds, before she smiled brightly.
"Alright! I hope you and Sado-niisan make up!" she cried out happily, and bounded away. I gasped, my eyes going wide.
"Sado-niisan!"
She just smiled at me and walked back down the hallway towards the stairs. Almost immediately after her departure, a tall head of fluffy brown hair and one shy brown eye peered in. I smiled at Chad as best as I could, motionin' him to come in. He smiled back at me just as awkwardly, and I hated it. Things were never awkward between us. Chad was always the person I could count on not to be awkward around me.
'And it's my fault. If only I'd paid more attention, I'd have noticed his feelings. If only I wasn't such a damn coward and we could have talked back then.'
'Oh calm down, King! Stop yer pussy whinin'! Every one'a yer lil' friends know how thick ya are. Ya gonna fix it right now, so stop cryin' and get to it!' Hichigo growled in my mind. I scowled. There he was.
[As abrasive and rude as that was, he's right, Ichigo. Just do your best to fix it now. Sado-san is a very understanding person. I'm sure you guys will work it out.] Zangetsu added.
I sighed, my frown deepenin'.
**Chad's POV**
I watched Ichigo's dazed expression turn more and more sour. His inner beings were irritating him. I could tell. They always had something to say about any situation in his life. Zangetsu was the lecturer and the Hollow was the rude peanut gallery, or so Ichigo had told me some time ago. I frowned slightly at the fact that it was my fault they were bothering him so much.
"They're driving you crazy, huh? Is it my fault?" I asked.
Ichigo blinked out of his slightly adorable scowl, and turned those honey brown eyes on me. My heart stuttered like it always did, but I took a breath to calm myself.
"Ah..no..no it's not your fault. They just don't know how to mind their own business, hehe," he said nervously. He patted a spot on his bed and smiled, waiting patiently for me to sit down before saying anything else. A warm, soft hand came down on mine as his eyes came up to lock with mine.
"Listen, Chado. I just wanna get this outta my system before I lose my nerve. So, please…just listen, and don't say anything until I'm finished."
I blinked and nodded slowly, slightly distracted by the warmth of his hand on mine.
"I've thought a lot about what happened in your apartment that time, and…I was really confused about it for a while," he started, looking nervous and fidgeting.
I turned my hand up under his and squeezed his fingers in encouragement, enjoying the small blush and smile I got in return.
"I've only ever thought of you as a friend, Chado…and when you kissed me like that, I didn't know what to do," he admitted softly. "I didn't know how to feel, how to face you after it…how to react to the fact that I may have liked it."
I felt my eyes widen as I stared at his increasingly red face. He sighed.
"The thing is, Chado…that I've been in love with someone for a while, and I always thought that a person could only have those types of feelings for one person at a time," he explained.
I knew he was talking about Uryuu. My heart clenched a little knowing that he had such deep feelings for the Quincy, who I also knew would never return them. Well, not anymore at least. It was painfully obvious the boy fell more and more for his probationary charge every day.
"I haven't told anyone yet, but you're my best friend and if I have the right to get mad over you keeping secrets from me, then I can't keep any from you," he said with sincere eyes. I just smiled at him and nodded.
"I love Uryuu."
A sharp pain shot through my heart that must have been noticeable on my face, because I saw his gaze dim a bit in guilt.
"I love Uryuu, Chado…but, last night I went to his apartment…to talk to him about what happened between you and me." He paused for a second to get his thoughts together.
"I don't remember the whole conversation, but in the end I realized…"
He paused again, looking at me with an anxious gaze.
"I realized that if I hadn't fallen for Uryuu first, I'd have chosen you to be with."
I stared into his confused, but oddly sincere baby brown eyes as I tried to close my gaping mouth.
"Ichigo, I.."
He held a hand up to silence me, shaking his head when I went to apologize for interrupting him when I promised I wouldn't.
"No, it's okay," he said, looking up at me with determination. "Chado…I'm not stupid."
I wanted to say that I never thought he was, but I could tell there was more coming from him.
"I can tell that Uryuu doesn't like me that way," he said. Something told me he also knew that Uryuu liked Grimmjaw that way, but that he just wasn't ready to acknowledge it as quite yet.
"I..I want to give this a try, Chado," he said, and my heart skipped a beat at the words. "I think, you would be good for me. We would be good for each other."
He stopped there and looked up at me, searching for any signs of rejection. But, he should have known better. Of course I wasn't going to reject an opportunity to be with him. I'd been in love with Ichigo since what seemed like forever, and this was my chance. I smiled warmly down at him and brought a large hand up to cup his lovely face.
"I think so too, Ichigo," I murmured. Instead of pulling away like last time, Ichigo leaned into my touch. I watched his honey brown eyes fill with relief and happiness, before the slipped closed. He nuzzled his cheek into my palm, taking a deep breath as if to calm himself. When his eyes opened again they were so full of warmth that my whole body tingled.
"Chado…kiss me again. I wanna do it the right way this time," he said softly.
I felt my heart flipflop, my eyes automatically shot down to his full, parted mouth. Oh god, it felt like I couldn't breathe. Like my stomach was doing summersaults and my intestines were writhing around inside of me.
"Please, Chado."
The plea was murmured in that soft, hypnotic tone of his. What could I do but obey him? Especially when my entire body was screaming for me to do so. My heart pounded in my chest as I leaned forward. I believe I was even shaking a little. I stopped mere inches from Ichigo's face, watching his lids fall slowly over warm, tea colored eyes as his soft, sweet breaths puffed against my lips.
"Ichigo, are you sur-"
"Please…"
With that, he closed the distance between our lips. A jolt of pure desire shot over my system at the feeling of his soft, lush mouth against mine. We stayed frozen that way for a few seconds, not really knowing where to go with it next. But, after a little bit I relaxed. I cupped his face in both my hands gently and tilted my head to angle the kiss. I placed a few closed mouthed kisses to his lips gently, getting him used to the feeling and letting him relax slowly. Then, not able to hold back my desire to taste him, I ran my tongue across the seam of his mouth.
"Mm!" He jolted in surprise, but parted his mouth anyway out of curiosity.
I ran my tongue over his teeth, the roof of his mouth, and the inside of his cheeks before finally petting his soft muscle gently. He tasted so sweet, I couldn't help the little groan that escaped me. Ichigo shivered. Whether it was at the sound I made or the fact that he'd finally started poking his tongue back shyly against mine, I didn't know. I let my hands slide down from his face, over his neck, and down to his waist. A little squeeze to his hip made him jump, and giggle, which in turn made him blush.
I simply stroked the grooves of his hips with my thumbs through his shirt to calm him. He did relax, and seemed to grow bolder with the movements of his tongue. His hands came up to clench on my biceps, and his mouth opened wider so he could follow my own muscle into my mouth. I felt another bolt of desire course over me as he explore my mouth avidly. It developed into a steady pulse when I sucked on his tongue and earned a little moan from his lips. I was getting hot, my body was thrumming with want and my hormones were starting to make a certain organ below my waist wake up. I pushed him back lightly, panting for breath.
"Chado?"
I looked down to see confused brown eyes staring up at me.
"We have to stop," I said softly, running a hand through his messy orange hair.
"D-did I do something wrong?" he asked, and I laughed. I kissed his forehead and then his lips again.
"No…you did everything right, Ichigo. I just…um…" I didn't quite know how to tell him that he was turning me on and I needed to stop myself before I lost control.
"So I wasn't a bad kisser?" he asked, looking shy and adorable in a way that made me want to jump him. God, I'd never had such impulses until I'd realized my feelings for him.
"It..It was just getting a little heavy, and I don't want to push you into more than you're ready to give," I said. Yeah, that sounded like a nicely sugar-coated way to put it. He blinked at me, then smiled softly.
"Oh…I see. It's okay then, Chado. Let's just go play some video games or something," he said, standing and heading towards the door.
I followed him to his living room where we played Xbox (© Microsoft) all night. There was no more awkwardness. We seemed to have worked things out, and even though I knew that he still loved Uryuu, it was still a good start to our own developing relationship. As much as I cared for Uryuu as a friend, I wasn't going to lose to him.
...
TBC
A/n: Sorry this took so long, but my life's been hectic. As you all know I've got two jobs now and since it's Christmas season I'm working A LOT. School is over though, so I think you'll be happy to know I'll have more time to write after the holidays.
Please REVIEW! Your encouragement is what keeps me writing!
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