Whisper To Me | By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9092 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Title: Whisper to Me
Fandom: Bleach/Kuroshitsuji
Part: 10
Characters: Ichigo, Grell, Elizabeth the Second
Word count: 1,597
Warnings: none, just Grell being Grell
AN: And we come to another chapter you guys. I'm getting through it and doing what I need to do. :D
Enjoy you guys.
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Picking up Lizzy the Second, Grell drove the three of them to the spa, all of them enjoying the time away from family and overprotective guardians. Ichigo sat barefoot and with his feet perched on the dashboard before him as Lizzy sat in the back seat, curled up with a book that she had to read and write a report on.
“I hate book reports. It takes all the fun out of a good book since I always end up having to read them two or three times,” she gently grumped, flipping back a page, rereading that page before continuing on.
“You could always try what Yuzu did when it came to book reports,” Ichigo suggested, his lips tugging into a slight frown, only a tiny bit of sadness evident in his voice at the mention of his sister.
“And what did she do?” Grell asked, curious about that. He may have been dead for many a century already but he had had to learn all about how things worked. That included reports on many things, books being the easiest to gather information from.
Ichigo hummed and smiled slightly. “She would use the voice program with her typing program and dictate her notes as she read her book. We would hear her do it with every book that she read just so she had those base notes to use and many options to choose from. She would then reread the book for the report and make any notes that she forgot at the time,” he said, chuckling softly. “I started doing that about a year ago actually, finding it easier to write my reports when I had all of the information neatly there and in my own words.”
“It sounds like a useful way to do reports,” Elizabeth hummed as they arrived at the spa, making her squeal and bounce in her seat. Grell chuckled as he pulled up to the valet service and the three of them slipped out of the car. Ichigo hummed and made sure that he had his wallet as Elizabeth grabbed her bag with her music player and book. She knew that some parts of the spa experience required music and books to keep from getting too bored.
“Come on, you guys, let’s go spoil ourselves here,” Grell chirped, leading the way into the spa after handing over the keys to the valet. The two teens headed into the spa with the other man, signing in for their day long fun, paying for everything on the card that Sebastian had handed Ichigo before they had left. Once they were in their private room, clad in the robes that they had brought for their day, Grell sighed happily as he sank into one of the three chairs. “I am going to enjoy this, that’s for sure,” he sighed.
Ichigo chuckled and nodded his head as he took his own seat, arranging his robe so that his feet and legs could be gotten at easily enough but so that he wasn’t showing anything that he didn’t want. Like his underwear that were reminiscent of a girls boy cut panties. No need for anyone that wasn’t his lover to find out about that fact after all. “It shall be nice, that’s for sure,” he hummed as Elizabeth fell into the third chair, Ichigo idly musing that she was much more well endowed then what her clothes suggested but not feeling any kind of need. “I suddenly feel bad…” he said softly.
“About what?” Elizabeth asked, her voice curious as she settled into her chair, making sure that she wasn’t flashing anyone anything.
“Here I am with a beautiful female of my own age, not related to me in anyway, doesn’t have the same hair color as me, nor have I grown up with her, but…I feel not an ounce of arousal. I know other males who would jump all over the chance at being in my position,” Ichigo huffed, shrugging one shoulder as Elizabeth pouted and played with the edge of her robe.
“Not even a tiny itty bitty bit?” she cooed, getting a snort from Ichigo as he shook his head with an amused look on his face.
“Not even a tiny itty bitty bit,” he drawled, waving one hand as an assistant came in with drinks, straws included, placing them near each person with a smile.
Grell snorted as he gracefully picked up his glass of wine and crossed his legs as he sat back. “I think it’s safe to say that the two males in this place like men in some form or another,” he drawled, sipping at his drink with an appreciative hum.
Ichigo chuckled and tasted his own juice mix, finding it just right, as promised. “I think it’s just me being picky on who I’m attracted to really,” he mused, shrugging with a smile, stirring his drink with the straw as their manicurists walked in with their things, ready to start the treatments. They were soon soaking their feet and enjoying the manicures that the women had started. “I mean, I was attracted a little to Tatsuki for a bit there, but it kind of died when I became close to her once more.”
“So you lost touch with her for a while there and then got close to her again later?” Elizabeth asked, raising an eyebrow in some amazement as Ichigo nodded.
“Haven’t you known her since you were both kids? Like really tiny kids?” Grell asked, Ichigo nodding. “Yeah, sometimes knowing a person that long tends to kill any possible arousal when it comes to a person.”
“What about you? You’ve known Mr. Sebastian and Mr. Ciel for centuries but you still get aroused by them,” Elizabeth teased as her nails were gently cleaned and shaped. Ichigo snickered softly in amusement as his own were taken care of, the woman doing them cooing at how good looking they were.
“Oh, Sebby-chan is always gonna look good to me, honey. Same with Ciel now that he’s grown up and really gotten used to his own body,” Grell drawled, chuckling lowly as his own nails were gently shaped and cleaned. “Those two just ooze self confident sexuality, and the three of us know it,” he continued, waving one hand with a chuckle.
“Ah, I don’t know about that,” Ichigo hummed, eyes falling half shut with a sweet smile on his lips and a blush spreading across his cheeks.
“What is that supposed to mean?” Lizzy asked as her hands came to soak, her feet settling into the water that was placed before her. Ichigo and Grell followed her example as the water massagers were placed before them.
“Well, as hot as they are, they are my guardians and happy together. I don’t think I could join in that after they have had so many centuries together and so happy on top of that. Especially if it was just a one night stand or just play,” Ichigo hummed, shrugging with a smile on his lips. “As sexually appealing as they are, I want more than that.”
“You want romance and a real relationship,” Lizzy cooed as she lifted one foot, offering it to her manicurist and enjoying the spoiling.
“Yep,” Ichigo hummed as he relaxed into the foot massage with a hum of pleasure. Grell had to chuckle softly at the sight of the usually solemn young man looking so relaxed and happy with how things were at the moment. Lizzy shared a smile with the red headed Grim Reaper before shifting in her chair.
“So who do you have a hard on for?” Grell asked finally, eyes sparkling in some amusement as Ichigo flushed heavily.
“Well, I rather like your partner,” Ichigo admitted, smiling slightly at the other man. Grell blinked several times before shaking his head.
“No fucking way. William?” Grell drawled, getting an entirely too innocent look from Ichigo before the younger man chuckled softly and shrugged.
“Yeah, I kind of find him rather handsome all things considered,” Ichigo hummed, pointing to a clear polish that would help his nails stay strong and pliable from the ones that were offered to him. “He’s nice to me and hasn’t treated me badly so far,” Ichigo admitted, shrugging one shoulder with a slight smile on his lips.
“My dear, let me tell you all about our dear William and just why you will be so very good for him,” Grell purred, eyes shining in some amusement at the fact that his young friend had a crush on his boss and friend. They sat there, Grell telling the two all about William, from their time in the academy all the way to present day, going over all that he could, including just how good he was in bed.
The blush that conversation had gotten had been well worth it, making Lizzy and Grell chuckle as they watched Ichigo sputter and smile.
After they were done with their day; mud baths, massages and facials included; the three left the demon run spa It was a special place for those who had connections and needed a quiet place to just relax without worry of getting attacked. They had an early dinner, or late lunch depending on which of them you asked and at what time you asked, before heading back to their homes, Ichigo and Grell arriving at the mansion just in time for dinner and a decadent dessert.
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