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Breath Unto Me	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 2567 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Walking down the stairs, pulling his hair into a tight braid, Ichigo blushed as the two half-devils looked up at him with twin smirks, noting that he was still in his night clothes. “You two are loud,” he pouted. Vergil chuckled as Dante leered at him, watching as the blush spread a bit more over his cheeks. Ichigo huffed and padded towards the kitchen, heading for the coffee pot and coffee that was waiting.

Vergil made a pleased sound as he watched Ichigo walk, enjoying the slight twitch of lean hips as the other man walked, intent on memorizing every move he made. He had noticed that Ichigo walked with a sub-conscious grace that could only ever come from training for long hours. And from what he had learned from Ciel and Sebastian in the few calls between them, Ichigo had been trained by the two demons, and sometimes with some of their allies.

He could feel the way his mate was thinking about something, the tingle of their bond twinging in the back of his mind. The bond was more of an emotional connection with the occasional vision if they needed to in an emergency. It tended to come in handy during jobs, and currently, it was coming quite in handy as Ichigo came out with a cup of fresh coffee, holding the carafe. He topped Vergil’s cup of coffee off before taking the carafe back into the kitchen before coming back out with the sugar and cream, adding some more to the cup.

Vergil and Dante found it quite adorable. “Have you two eaten some actual breakfast?” he asked. Vergil shook his head and reached out to stop him from starting to cook.

“Now, don’t worry about it, little one. I’ll be taking it over for today,” he promised. Ichigo just gave him a look and nodded, taking the creamer and sugar back into the kitchen. He came back and curled on the couch with his coffee, Dante leering at him again but he didn’t say anything as Ichigo started to wake up.

Vergil stood and walked into the kitchen to create a simple but filling breakfast, deciding to stick with the basic scrambled eggs, toast, and a rather large amount of sausages. He made sure that they were the ones that Ichigo liked the most. He could feel the way Dante’s libido took an interest in whatever Ichigo was doing in the living room, bleeding over into his own and prompting him to send a questioning feeling down their bond.

The flash that he got of Ichigo slowly stretching out the kinks in his body made him swallow heavily as his blood heated. He shook his head and saved the eggs from burning on him and started to plate up the cooked food. He could just tell that his mate was holding back on saying something to make Ichigo blush brightly, just to see that pretty pink color spread over tanned cheeks.

Even Vergil had to admit that when Ichigo blushed it was a pretty sight.

Checking his phone for messages, he frowned at the text that came from Sebastian that told him that Ichigo’s birthday presents would be coming the day after his birthday. Seeing as it was his birthday, they would come the day after tomorrow. Clicking his tongue, he mentally calculated if they had the money to do what he was thinking about before deciding that yes, they had more than enough to do it.

Vergil had a habit of squirreling away money and he had close to a couple million under various names that was making baby money for them. Most likely, whatever Ichigo bought and whatever they bought for him would only be spending interest.

Smirking to himself, he put the food onto serving dishes and walked out to the living area, handing over the plates and silverware before he smiled for a moment. “Leave the food for a moment please. I’m almost done getting the rest of it,” he promised, walking back into the kitchen. He grabbed the fresh pot of coffee, creamer, sugar, jam, and sweet cream butter for the toast, placing it on a tray before he carried it out.

He snorted at finding Ichigo easily wielding a fork and keeping Dante away from the food, scowling slightly. “If I don’t get to touch it yet, neither do you, devil-boy,” Ichigo huffed at the other man, pulling a chuckle from Vergil as he placed the tray down next to the food.

“You can serve yourself first, Ichigo,” Vergil told him, smiling at his mate, knowing that he was rather turned on by the display from Ichigo. Not that he would say a whole lot. “Dante, if you don’t mind talking with me when you have your plate, I need to speak about a few things with you.”

“Yeah, not a problem,” Dante replied, sneaking a few extra sausages onto Ichigo’s plate while he was busy with the butter and spreading it over his toast. Ichigo just gave him an amused look, not saying anything, and instead just making himself some more coffee then making Dante’s to his preference.

Smiling, Dante ran a hand over Ichigo’s braid, teasing his fingers a bit over the visible skin of his neck before he piled his and Vergil’s plate full of food. With food in hand, they walked to Vergil’s desk, Ichigo sitting on the couch and turning on the TV to help give the two their privacy.

“Ah, before I forget to tell you, Ichigo, Sebastian sent me a text while I was cooking to warn me that your birthday gifts from them will be a bit late. They’ll be arriving the day after tomorrow .It seems as if this William is hip deep in some research,” Vergil told him, Ichigo nodding.

“That sounds like William. I swear that Grim Reaper needs to be dragged away from the books some days,” Ichigo sighed, curling up in the corner slightly, a smile tugging at his lips. “Thanks for making breakfast, Vergil.”

Vergil smiled at him. “Of course,” he said, returning to his desk with his mate, sitting down when Dante grunted softly at him.

“I swear that he’s just teasing us now,” Dante sighed, shoving a bite of egg into his mouth, getting an amused look from his lover. “I know that you’ve noticed the hormones coming from him have gotten a bit more on the sweet side, right? He’s coming into his own. Has for about a day.”

“From what Sebastian told me when I was taking the job, his power is starting to settle into what it should be. His father had been training him from what he said. As far as they know at least, but there wasn’t a lot that he could do until Ichigo’s body settled into a proper form,” Vergil said, smiling at his mate. The two watching Ichigo stretch out on the couch and eat some toast with eggs and sausage. “We’re reacting to that fact and that he will fit well into our bond,” he continued. Dante blinked.

“What’s that supposed to mean exactly?” Dante asked. He gazed up at his mate, the look reminding Vergil that Dante had been raised to know the same Demonic and Devilish rules and instincts that he had. He was still teaching him but hadn’t gotten around to telling him how a mating worked for a relationship that had more than two people in it.

“What it means is that his power won’t quail under our own, but it can mix and help grow our powers while we do the same with his. Should we take him as our mate, or even just as a lover, he would not end up killed or forced out of any bond.”

Dante blinked before he smirked, his eyes flicking over to the lounging Ichigo. “Well then, we’ll have ta talk with his guardians, won’t we? Demons tend to be possessive, and while they’re not fuckin’ him or plannin’ on taking him into their own relationship, they are still possessive over him.”

“I will be calling them to speak about any possible relationship status with him while I have you to do something. I want you to take him out on a birthday shopping spree. I will be giving you one of our cards to take him out to any of the shops that he is interested in visiting. Tomorrow, I will be ordering in and we will spend the day with just the three of us. And of course, allowing him to open the gifts that are here,” he said.

Dante chuckled before finishing his food of, standing up. “Hey, Ichi,” he called out, “how about you get dressed when you’re done eating. Vergil gave me access to a card and I feel like spoilin’ someone.” He walked over to the set out food and grabbed one of the leftover sausages, biting into it.

Ichigo blinked up at him with his fork in his mouth before he pulled it out with a pop. “Is that so?” he asked, blushing lightly at the smirk before the half-devil. “Alright. I could do that. I just need a quick shower before I can dress though.”

“Perfect. We’ll get some lunch out. What kind of food do you like?” he asked.

“Thai would be nice today,” Ichigo said. He finished his own food, piling his used dishes onto Dante’s when the half-demon wiggled his plate at him. “Thank you,” he said, heading up to his bedroom.

Both devils watched as he walked up the stairs and listened to his door as he closed it behind him. “I am buying him something pretty for him to wear for us,” Dante drawled.

“Do make sure it is in our colors,” Vergil hummed, getting a nod from his mate. The two shared a smirk before Dante dropped the plates off in the kitchen, leaving clean up to Vergil and heading up the stairs. Vergil finished his own food and pulled out the right card for the spree, already making plans.

If all went well, he and Dante would soon have a new mate in their bed, and they would kill anyone who tried to go after their sweet little future mate. The current idiots wouldn’t know what had hit them.
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