Erasing Kurosaki Ichigo | By : SunkistGumdrop Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Grimmjow/Ichigo Views: 3202 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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Chapter 10: Tentacle Rape and Sex Right After
( A/N: Chapter 10 is going to revolve around solely on the tentacle rape scene. And chapter 11 will revolve around solely on Gin's fight with Suguru. I promise you chapter 12-14 will be a complete surprise though. 8D )
A watermelon anti-hollow slowly approach Grimmjow who was hauling Ichigo over his shoulder. The ex-Espada stopped looking the minute he had spotted one. He thought of how he was gonna get the damn thing interested in doing perverted things to the substitute shinigami. The watermelon anti-hollow didn't attack. Maybe it sensed how powerful the Arrancar's reiatsu is and decided to just let him be. The orange haired teen was still squirming but not as much as before. That's when the idea came to him, he would grope and molest the boy himself until the watermelon anti-hollow got interest itself to do it. Then, Grimmjow would let the creepy thing do the rest while he sat back and enjoyed the show. The plan was so perfect, in fact it was genius. A smirk made its way to his face.
He carelessly tossed Ichigo onto the hard ground and leered down at him. "This is gonna be quite fun, brat." The blue haired male stood over him, knelt down, then straddled the boy's legs. That only made the substitute shinigami struggle and resist more as panic came over him.
The orange haired teen sat up a bit, using both arms to try to push off the ex-Espada. Like hell he was gonna lie there and take it like a bitch. He did have a sense of pride after all. "Oi! Quit it! Get the fuck off of me, Grimmjow!" He demanded, sounding a bit frustrated. That only pissed off the Arrancar more.
So in order to keep to the other from struggling more, he used one hand to bind and hold down his arms. A cool hand then slipped up inside of Ichigo's shirt, gently caressing his body. Once Grimmjow's hand found one of the boy's nipple, he pinched in between his thumb and index finger, twisting and tugging it. That earned the ex-Espada a very vocal moan. The orange haired teen slightly bucked his hips and flushed a bright shade of pink. His grin grew wider and his bright blue eyes darkened with lust as he continued with his perverted endeavors. He thought to himself, maybe after the tentacle or tendril rape session was done, he'll give a good, long and thorough fuck to his long time rival.
He quickly yanked off Ichigo's shirt with one quick movement of his hand, exposing the boy's chest and abdomen. The substitute shinigami had a well built body. Grimmjow's eyes slowly and carefully observed every detail on the orange haired teen's body. There was a few battle scars shown but that made Ichigo even more appealing. The Arrancar had forgotten about the watermelon anti-hollow, which it was apparently still there. Strangely it took interest and continued to watch and observe how the ex-Espada was man-handling the boy below him. Grimmjow's free hand slowly and carefully ran over every muscle detail on Ichigo's upper body. A cool finger lightly traced over each battle scar as well.
A chill ran down the substitute shinigami's spine as he gasped slightly. He writhed beneath the Arrancar's weight. "Stop touching me you god damn perv-" He was cut at the sudden grope he received at his crotch. "Ahh! Nngh..!" Another vocal moan was sounded and his face flushed a deep shade of red this time. Ichigo's pants became very tight in a certain spot all of a sudden. Much to his dismay, the orange haired teen had to admit to himself that the ex-Espada was pretty damn good at what he was doing. And he couldn't believe he was being turned on like this. Despite Grimmjow being his rival and a former enemy once. He wasn't slightly surprised that Arrancars and Espadas knew about sex and such.
Grimmjow continued to massage and grope the boy's crotch thoroughly. Yet another vocal moan of approval was heard. A derisive snort came from the ex-Espada. "Ha! And yer here telling me ta stop. Seems like yer enjoying yer'self even though yer saying no. Yer pathetic, Kurosaki Ichigo." The bulge in the substitute shinigami's pants got more visible and his pants got more tighter.
"Q-Quit fucking teasing me and fuck off you asshole!" The orange haired teen half shouted and half moaned. Oh god did it feel good to be touched like this. His body gave in all too easily which pissed him off. That demand of his made Grimmjow smirk even more. He then undid the boy's pants and slipped them off along with his boxers and other clothing articles. The substitute shinigami was now fully naked and laying underneath the Arrancar. His arousal stood erect, proud and leaking pre-cum. He looked away in shame, his face still flushed a dark red.
By now the watermelon anti-hollow was definitely interested and a single, slender tendril slid underneath Ichigo and wrapped around his torso. The tendril slowly crept its way up and began to tease one of the boy's nipples. A second tendril slowly crept down to his wrists and bound them together. Now that the watermelon anti-hollow was fully interested, Grimmjow climbed off of Ichigo, stepped back a few before taking a seat on a rock and watched the watermelon anti-hollow have its way with the orange haired teen.
The tendril that bounded the substitute shinigami's wrists together hoisted him up in the air. Another two tendrils wrapped around each of Ichigo's ankles, spreading his legs as far apart as they can be which exposed of all of the boy. The former Sexta Espada had a nice view from where he was too. He let out a chuckle of pure mirth, his eyes remained darken with pure lust. The tendril wrapped around the orange haired teen's torso remained teasing and playing with his nipple. Another tendril slivered around his waist and crept down to his harden erection. It wrapped around his arousal as well and began to pump his length. Ichigo couldn't help but moan more as the watermelon anti-hollow continued to violate his body. Soon another tendril crept up and this one began to tease and taunt at his hole. The substitute shinigami teared a bit, his eyes wide filled anger in them.
Grimmjow let out another chuckled as he watched more with interest. "Ya have a nice little hole their, Kurosaki."
"Fuck you..!" Ichigo angrilly spat out. He began to struggle more but the tendrils only tightened their hold on the orange haired teen.
"Ya know, seeing ya like this, Kurosaki. Weak, vulnerable and exposed." He began to say with a light snort. "I now see ya in a whole new light." The former Sexta Espada rolled his eyes and smirked. He just had to make a comment now on the substitute shinigami's careless choice of words. "Hmm. Maybe later. I rather watch fer now."
That only flared up the orange haired teen's anger more. "That wasn't an invitation you perverted prick!"
The tendril that was teasing and taunting his hole had now thrusted inside of him and surprisingly hit his prostate as well. Ichigo gasped at first which was then followed by a loud moan. He lolled his head back and his back arched slightly as this happened. The tendril then began to slowly pull all the way out and the pushed all the way back it. Hitting his prostate again which cause the orange haired teen to moan again. The tendril that wrapped around his erection earlier began to match the the thrusting with the pumping of his arousal.
As the ex-Espada watched in amusement, his own length began to get hard. His blue eyes stared at Ichigo rather hungrily, like a wild animal watching their prey. Each moan and cry the boy made only turned on the Arrancar more. He didn't think he'd get turn on this quickly by watching a watermelon anti-hollow violate the hell out of the poor substitute shinigami. Grimmjow slipped one hand under his white hakama, stroking his growing erection, and his other hand gripped tightly onto the rock he was sitting. Now, he couldn't wait to put his hands all over the orange haired teen's body, mark him, and then pound his ass so hard that the boy would not only come once but twice.
The former Sexta Espada snapped out of his fantasy when he heard Ichigo cry out a loud moan. The boy had orgasmed and ejaculated which was soon followed by soft pants. His brown eyes half lidded and his face a very deep shade of red. His own cum covered some of his own lower abdomen, a few drops made its way to his face. The blue haired male's eyes lit up when he saw that and he actually loved that look on the substitute shinigami. If he had known that Ichigo was this easy to pin down and fuck. He would have done way before the winter war began. For each of their three encounters they had with each, Grimmjow would have been more than happy to fucking him senseless. Didn't matter now though, he had all the time in the world with Aizen and other Arrancars out of the way, he could fuck the poor boy any time he wanted to.
By now Ichigo had given up completely, he was no longer squirming around or struggling against the hold of the tendrils. His chest rose slowly up and down with each breath he took in. The watermelon anti-hollow had exhausted him out with those quick and sudden thrusts. Only soft grunts and pants could be heard. His peach skin glistened in the after noon sun and the sweat slowly rolled off his body. His spikey orange hair that once stuck out now clung to his sweaty forehead.
And now it was Grimmjow's turn to have some fun with his prey. He motioned his hand to the watermelon anti-hollow, signalling it to set down and release Ichigo for a bit. The creature obeyed the former Sexta Espada and gently set the orange haired teen's body down on the ground. He mounted over the others body, straddling his waist and spreading his legs apart. The Arrancar leaned over, his head above the boy's neck and shoulder and he placed his lips on the tender and sensitive skin. He then bit down and began suckling and nipping at that spot, leaving his mark on the teen.
The substitute shinigami obediently lolled his head to the side with a soft groan. As Grimmjow continued to mark the other, one hand made its way up to the others nipple. Playing and teasing it until the soft pink flesh turned to a hard little bud. The former Sexta Espada's other hand moved downward to where the orange haired teen's limp cock was and began to stroke it back to life. His hand also groped his balls and massaging them as well. The Arrancar wasn't about to let the other rest not without him thoroughly fucking the boy anyway.
"G-Grimmjow.." He whimpered with a soft moan. His body squirming but not as much as earlier. "P-Please no more."
"Tough shit for ya, Kurosaki." He said as his hand continued to massage and grope the boy's nether regions. "You might be done but I'm sure as hell not."
Once the ex-Espada was done marking the teen's neck, he shifted his weight and began leaving a trail of kisses down from the others neck down to his collarbone and then chest. "Mmm.. Nngh.." The substitute moaned, he lazily combed his fingers through Grimmjow's blue hair. The Arrancar was now licking, sucking, and nipping at the abandon nipple which cause the other to mewl. And soon his limp length became hard again thanks the stroking of the blue haired male. He then stopped playing with Ichigo's nipples, shifted his weight again and began to leave a trails of kisses down from the orange haired teen's chest down to his mid and lower abdomen. Both hands raked down on either side of the other male, he pressed up against the boy's erection with his own hard cock. Both of their lengths began to leak with pre-cum. The friction between the two males was so unbearable for each of them.
"Ungh.." Ichigo gasped out. "G-Grimmjow.. S-Stop teasing already.." He weakly demanded. He was at his limit already. And he was pretty sure the ex-Espada was too.
Grimmjow looked up at the substitute shinigami and sneered up at him. "Shut the hell up, Kurosaki. Yer in no position to give orders.."
He sat up straight and grabbed a hold of each of Ichigo's legs, lifting him up a bit so his ass was off the ground. The Arrancar used both hands to stretch open the orange haired teen's hole as much as he could. He lowered his head before dipping his tongue inside of the boy's hole for a second before pulling out. He then ran his tongue in a circular motion around the pink and puckered flesh. Ichigo's hole contracted as his entired body shuddered, a soft grunt could be heard followed by a soft groan. The teen's length wept with pre-cum and twitched with anticipation. Grimmjow then ran his tongue down the others inner left thigh. The ex-Espada began to kiss and nip Ichigo's inner left thigh.
"Aah.. Aahn.." The substitute shinigami moaned as the Arrancar nipped at his sensitive spot. At this point the former Sexta Espada was at his limit now. He wanted to pound the teen's ass more than ever now. He lowered the other a bit and positioned himself above the boy. The blue haired male's arousal prodded against the orange haired male's hole. Ichigo didn't care at his this point if he was prepped or not, he just wanted Grimmjow to stop teasing him and just fuck him. The ex-Espada pushed all the way inside of him and god did it feel wonderful for him. Much to the others dismay, he couldn't say the same. The Arrancar pushing all the way inside of him, raw and not prepped was painful. The substitute shinigami actually teared up at this pain searing through his body.
The thrusts were slow and steady at first. It took a while for the tight wall of muscles to get use to the intrusion. The more the orange haired teen got use to the feeling, the more he began to moan and pant. He even helped out a bit by moving his hips by slightly bucking and slightly thrusting. Once both were use to this, Grimmjow decided to pick up the pace more and began to thrust in and out of him faster. Ichigo wrapped his legs around him, pulling him closer which cause the former Sexta Espada entered deep inside of him. When he pushed in all the way, he hit the others prostate which earned him a very vocal moan. And god did it feel great. It felt ten times better than when the tendril was hitting his prostate.
Grimmjow began to pump and stroke the boy's abandon arousal. He wanted them to come together. His thumb teased the slit at the tip of the head, massaging it. "Ya have such a tight ass, Kurosaki." The ex-Espada couldn't help but comment about that. He grinned down at the teen.
The thrusts became even more harder and faster now and the pumping and stroking of his erection was getting faster as well. He was just seconds away from coming. Same for the Arrancar as well. "Sh-Shut up you damn pervert.."
He gave a derisive snort, rolling his eyes. "If I'm one then yer one." He thrusted all the way in again, hitting his prostate. Another moan was followed after that action. "Besides yer moaning like a bitch in heat right now. And yer tight little ass is greedy as hell with my dick inside of ya."
"Aah aah.." He shivered as he moaned more. "G-Go to hell, asshole!" That only made the former Sexta Espada grin wider.
And with the last thrust, Grimmjow made it count. It was the fastest and hardest thrust he made inside of the teen. And the pumping and stroking paid off as well, at the same time they both released. The Arrancar jizzed inside of him, filling him up real good. Ichigo's release came after he had orgasm. His cum was spilled over his lower abdomen and afterwards, his body slumped as he began to pant, trying to catch his breath. The ex-Espada carefully and slowly pulled out from the substitute shinigami's hole which caused him whine right after. He laid down beside the orange haired teen, wrapping his arms around the boy and held him close. Ichigo couldn't help but curl up and nuzzle the other. Both lied there naked and resting. It had been a very, very long and exhausting day for the two of them.
The teen liked the feel of Grimmjow beside him. The ex-Espada was warm and he felt safe around him for some reason. While the Arrancar rested quietly, Ichigo couldn't help but look at the built of Grimmjow's body. He let his hand roam over his chest and down to his abdomen. His hand stopped however when reaching the blue haired male's hollow hole. He lightly traced the hollow hole with his index finger. He soon found himself dozing off as well. The substitute shinigami's clothes laid beside him while Grimmjow's was lying over there by the rock he was sitting on earlier. And by now, the watermelon anti-hollow had wandered off. Probably out of boredom.
( A/N: If anyone is wondering how Grimmjow's clothes got removed. He took them off at the time the watermelon anti-hollow was setting Ichigo down. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Also, I apologize for any typos.)
TBC...
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