A Shifting of Life | By : Strailo Category: Bleach > General Views: 20784 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Title: A Shifting of Life
Fandom: Bleach
Part: 9
Series: A Shifting World
Characters/Pairings: Ikkaku/Keigo, Orihime, Mizuiro, Tatsuki, Unohana, Sado, Ishida, Ulquiorrora, Isshin, Urahara
Warnings: some sex
Word count: 1,205
AN: Remember, I am reposting 3 chapters as I edit 3 chapters so that it's coming out at a decent rate. Just enjoy.
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Smirking, Ikkaku rolled his hips slowly, purring lowly as his little lover tightened around his length and came with a rather lovely yelp for him. Thrusting a few more times into the pliant body, the bald man followed after with a husky growl, enjoying the shiver that rocked Keigo’s body.
“Perfect,” Ikkaku hummed as he slowly pulled free of the limp body that was under him before he flopped onto his back. He reached out for the wet wash cloth that they had shoved to the side earlier and picked it up. He cleaned the two of them off, smiling at the murmur that the move got him before he tossed the cloth into the hamper.
“Not that I’m complaining about seeing you here, but you looked a bit twitchy and bright eyed when you arrived. I couldn’t ask about it last night because you pounced on me,” Keigo said after a few moments. He shifted to rest his head against Ikkaku’s chest, eyes closing to enjoy the early morning afterglow of a rocking round of sex.
“Yeah, I’m actually here to collect all of Ichgio’s friends and take ‘em back to the Seireitei. A few things happened and Ichi could use some support,” Ikkaku said, drawing his hand over his lover’s hip.
“To Ichigo-kun?” Keigo asked as he raised an eyebrow at his lover, getting a nod. “Then we should get up and get ready, make some calls and get everyone to meet over at Orihime-chan’s,” he chirped, sitting up and sliding out of bed.
Watching as his younger lover limp towards to the bathroom, Ikkaku briefly worried about Ichigo’s friends and what their reactions would end up being before he just followed after. A hot shower, another round of sex with Keigo pressed up against the wall, and a quick breakfast, the two lovers called Ichigo’s friends, getting them to gather at Orihime’s house.
A couple of hours later found him leaning back on one hand as he watched the worried group of friends that sat before him. They were staring at him and Keigo, who was holding a stuffed backpack to his chest.
“So, Unohana-soutaicho gave all of you permission to come and stay in the Seireitei for a few days, or until you want to come home. Whatever you feel the urge to do,” Ikkaku told them, rubbing at his head and drawing Keigo’s eyes to the movement. The male blushed as he remembered how the man had looked while he had been between his legs the night before.
“You told us over the phone that this was about Ichigo-kun. Did something happen to him?” Orihime asked, her eyes wide and worried. Ikkaku looked over at her before he twitched slightly, feeling as if there was something that was off about her. Then again, he had never felt real comfortable around her.
“No worries. Ichigo is fine, I promise. Now, everyone have their bags and stuff ready?” Ikkaku asked, easily changing the subject. He wasn’t going to give anything away at the moment. It was Isshin and Ichigo’s job to tell them what was going on with Ichigo after all.
Getting nods as they held up their own bags, the bald Shinigami nodded and stood before he lead the group up to Urahara’s place, using the underground training room to open the gate to Seireitei. Once they had arrived safely, Ikkaku continued to lead the group, heading for the meeting room in the First division. Arriving, they found Unohana, Isshin, and Urahara already waiting for them as Tatsuki closed the door.
“Welcome to Seireitei, everyone,” Unohana greeted, waving a hand to the floor pillows that had been set down around the simple table. And extra tea cup already sat on the table, a light pink half ring on the edge of it. “Please, sit down. Kurosaki-kun has gone to gather more tea cups and some fresh tea for all of you. Ikkaku-san, you are free to go or stay if you wish to. Though I am sure that Kurosaki-kun would enjoy having your company.”
“Thank you, Unohana-sama,” Ikkaku said, bowing slightly before taking a seat, his lover sitting to his left, bag placed behind him.
“Will someone please tell us what is going on now? I take it that Kurosaki has been rescued finally,” Ishida said, pushing up his glasses as he glared at the assembled group. The group turned to a side door as it slid opened, Sado standing there with a tray of tea cups in his hand.
“The tea will be ready soon,” he said in greeting. His low voice rolled through the room easily as he closed the door behind him with a foot before he walked over to place the tray down, kneeling on his own pillow near his friends.
“To answer your question, Ishida-san, yes, Ichigo has been brought back after Unohana-sama approved the rescue party to head to Hueco Mundo,” Isshin said, playing with his tea cup. “While he had been there though, the Arrancar named Szayel Aporro Grantz decided that my child would make a very good breeder.”
“So he did what to Ichigo-kun now?” Tatsuki asked, narrowing her eyes as she took the offered tea cup that Sado gave her.
“First, you all should know a few things about how power is transferred and carried. While a child can indeed gain power from their father, they absorb a majority of their starter power from their mother. So, if you want for a child with a lot of power, you need a mother with just as much power,” Unohana told the group. She got confused looks from all of them before Keigo groaned quietly, putting the pieces together.
“Oh, please tell me that the idiot didn’t do what I’m guessing he did,” he moaned. Ikkaku stroked through his hair with a soft smile.
“I am afraid so, Keigo-kun,” Ichigo drawled as she walked into the room with a tray with tea pots on it, Ulquiorra walking in behind her. His gaze dared them to piss her off or to hurt her in anyway. “He was able to get to me when Ulquiorra-san went to get me some tea and food. He decided that I should be a female and have lots of babies. Urahara is going to work out if he change me back or not.”
“Well, I can say that the transformation didn’t hurt your looks,” Keigo said with a smile, eyes trailing over her body with obvious appreciation. Ichigo blushed brilliantly. “Who got you to wear the lip gloss and eyeliner?”
“How do you know what I’m wearing?” Ichigo asked as she sat down.
“Remember, I have an older sister. I learned to look for such things,” Keigo replied. He noted that Mizuiro was apparently ready to make an exception to his ‘only older women’ rule just for Ichigo.
“Actually, Rangiku-chan convinced me to do it. Now, we’re just waiting for everyone else to get here. I have a lot of things to tell you guys,” the male turned female told them. She sat down and served everyone tea, smiling slightly.
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