Wedding Night Mishap | By : picabone99 Category: Bleach > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4778 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Darkness. Then after a timeless moment, awareness began to return. As the mists fogging his mind parted, Ukitake was finally able to gain some of his senses back. The first sensation he had was that he was laying on his back on a rather hard surface for some unknown reason. The second thing was that he had a pounding headache. As he attempted to force his eyes open, he tried to remember what could have happened that would have him waking up, in pain, on what seemed to be the floor.
'Did I make the mistake of trying to match drinks against Shunsui and Rangiku again? I swore I was never going to let that happen again.' Groaning as he rolled over and used his arms to lever himself up into a half-kneeling position, Ukitake was finally able to force his eyes open only to be blocked from seeing anything that might be around him due to the curtain his white hair made. Forcing himself further upright onto his knees, Juushiro Ukitake was finally able to take in the sights that surrounded him. Before him was a floor to ceiling wall made of rough-hewn, dark grey stone. In the wall, right near a corner, was a gaping opening that led to who-knows-where. Looking higher up, Ukitake was able to see the ceiling better. The ceiling was gently glowing and was obviously the source of light that allowed him to make out any details in the room that he found himself in. Juushiro wrinkled his brow in confusion. Where was he? What was going on? "I see you have regained conscienceness, Shinigami. It is about time. Although I probably shouldn't hold it against you for being out of it as long as you have. The only reason you got taken along for the ride was because you were rather attached to the young Beta, which was who I was really hoping to meet." Ukitake spun around. As he did so, he rose from his knees and placed his hand on the hilt of his zanpakuto. The sight before him made him draw a breath and stiffen in shock as he remembered what happened and what his duty was on the mission the So-Taicho assigned to the members of the 6th Division and the Visored Division. Raised up on a dais, there was a plain looking throne that had obviously been carved out of the same two types of stone that the room was made of. It may have been simple in form, but the throne was a masterpiece of craftmanship for the beautiful way the two shades of stone swirled around each other. Ukitake's eyes were only able to see a fraction of the throne because of the two males that were taking up the bulk of the seat. The one that had obviously been doing the speaking was clearly well over two meters in height and extremely well muscled. He had very long, white hair that he was wearing in a braid. The braid could be seen draping over his shoulder and the arm of the throne before it fell down, where it then formed a coil on the ground. His eyes were an amazing shade somewhere between violet and deep blue and seemed lit by an inner fire. He had a large, unadorned gold circlet atop his head. Juushiro took in all the details in a matter of seconds, before his attention focused almost solely on the second male that the first male was holding on his lap and gently stroking the abdomin of. It was Ichigo. "Lovely, is he not? He is truly a spectacular Beta. The two Alphas currently attempting my little Challenge are blessed to have one such as him." Ukitake kept his gaze on the orange-haired Visored, hoping to see if anything was wrong with the small male. From what he could tell from where he was standing, other than not being awake, Ichigo was fine. If rather differently clothed than he was before. Ichigo had been stripped of his Shihakusho. Zangetsu had also been taken away but was still in the same room fortunately, and was leaning against the throne on the same side as the stranger's braid. Ichigo was dressed only in a full, flowing white skirt that hung from an ornate, jewel encrusted belt that looked to be made of either white gold or platinum. The belt was encircling his narrow hips and hung below the slight baby buldge. His feet were bare. On the arm nearest him, Ukitake could see an armband wrapped around Ichigo's upper arm that was a perfect match to the belt. Around Ichigo's neck was a heavy collar. It matched the other two pieces of jewelry. Although it was difficult to make out with Ichigo's hair let down to flow free, Ukitake thought he saw sapphire colored glints dangling from Ichigo's ears. Almost as though the stranger could tell what Juushiro was thinking, he spoke. "Such a treasure should be cared properly for. The new look is my gift. It will either be to those attempting to become King or to myself should they fail. I would have no objection to caring for such a one as this," he said as he gently stroked the bare skin of Ichigo's slightly mounded abdomin with one hand and ran the fingers of the other hand through the unconscience male's flame-colored hair. "I must admit that he looks nothing like I would expect. While he is obviously a Beta, what breed is he exactly? And what name does he go by?" Ukitake, seeing no disadvantage to answering the other's questions and hoping for some answers to his own questions, responded. "His name is Ichigo Kurosaki. He is what is known as a Visored. Before you ask," Ukitake contiued on with, "Visoreds are a blend of Hollow and Shinigami. There were several that were forcibly created by hidden experimentation within the Soul Society by a traitor. Ichigo choose to undergo the same process in order to unlock his Shinigami abilities when they had been taken away from him." Ukitake could see that the other male was processing the information given to him by the thoughtful expression that spread across his face and decided that now was a good time to get some answers of his own. "If I may...Who are you? Why are we here and where is here?" Ukitake's eyes narrowed as he continued. "And what do you mean about him being a gift to yourself if Starrk and Byakuya fail?" The other gave a small smile back to the Shinigami, never ceasing his gentle petting of Ichigo. "Who am I? Of course, how rude of me. I am called Enapay Antimanco. I am the King that forged these challenges after realizing what the constant battles were doing to our society. As to where you are...this is the exit for those challenges. If those attempting to become King succeed, that gaping hole in the wall that is now behind you is where they will exit," Enapay paused for a moment and got a thoughtful expression on his face before continuing. "I suppose that this whole...place...could be considered a seperate...kingdom?...from Los Noches. When I set up the challenges, I knew I needed more space, so I arranged to have it. I decided to just stay here because I was fed up and digusted by many of the Arrancar that were arround me at that time. I was also becoming weary of the changing policies of the Soul Society. We had been allies since the beginning of everything and I was getting tired of trying to deal with the cooling of relations between the two of our worlds." Enapay paused in his answering again. This time it was because Ichigo had moved a bit on his lap, although he still didn't wake up. Ukitake was becoming alarmed that Ichigo had yet to wake up. The Visored was notorious for fighting through anything and everything that was thrown his way after all, and to see him still out of it while resting on the lap of a stranger was beginning to increasingly worry Ukitake. Enapay, seeing faint wrinkles form at the corners of the Shinigami's eyes, correctly guessed that they were forming out of the other's concern for the Beta in his lap and chose to try to alieviate some of it. "I do not wish any harm on this young one. Thank you for the explination of what he is by the way, I deeply appreciate it. It is simply easier on him and the cub he is expecting if he is kept asleep until his mates either succeed and exit the challenges, or they fail, at which point I will take him fully into my kingdom so they may meet up again. I must confess to hoping that they will fail. There have been an extremely small number of mated who have attempted to become King and none of those have failed. Dealing with only Alphas is unbelievably trying. It would be wonderful to have a Beta around to have a different point of view and experience," Enapay held up the hand that had been stroking through Ichigo's soft locks. "Don't misunderstand me. I have no desire to steal someone else's Beta. There are plenty of females in my kingdom from those who have attempted and failed my challenges, it's just that they are all Alphas and are frighteningly aggressive." Ukitake couldn't stop the snicker that escaped at the mournful look on Enapay's face at the last sentence. Gesturing at Ichigo when Enapay turned a puzzled expression towards him, Ukitake cleared his throat before explaining himself. "Ichigo is not exactly laid back. He took the Seireitei by storm and managed to destroy a good portion of it with only a handful of his friends from the living world to assist him," Juushiro said, choosing not to correct the notion that Ichigo was only expecting one cub. "That may be, but I bet it was either because you went after his family or that you threatened it in some manner," Enapay then let out a small shout and pointed his free hand at Ukitake when he saw the look of blank astonishment take over the Shinigami's face. "Hah! I knew it! Beta's are so easy to deal with. Just leave alone anyone they think of as family without an absolutely justified reason, and they leave you alone. Alphas, while tending to take the long view of things, can take offense at anything. Especially the females." Enapay suddenly straightened in his throne, looking more intense and serious than before. "Now then. It has been quite pleasant having a chance to speak to you. However, the policies that Soul Society had begun to change and enforce rather soured my opinion of you fellows. I am willing to give you a fair trial to convince me that Soul Society has changed. They must have after all if this little one's Alphas appointed you to be his guardian. A role I figured out for myself after I had to work to pry your fingers off of his Shihakusho, that neither of you had your weapons drawn, and noticing that he had no bruises on him indicating that you were merely using hands or kido. If you can defend yourself against my little pets until those two Alphas win then you will have earned the right to name yourself ambassidor to our two realms. A position that has not been filled since I beheaded the last one myself when She ran Her Zanpakuto through my mate." Ukitake was alarmed at the black, muderous expression now adorning Enapay's face and when he waved a hand toward Ukitake after he finished speaking, he couldn't stop himself from drawing his own Zanpakuto. Suddenly hearing scrambling noises behind him, Ukitake spun around, only to be met with the sight of what appeared to be a swarm of six Hollowfied dogs charging out of the exit in the wall. "Do not worry yourself about holding back. I bred these beauties myself and use them frequently when I wish to train against multiple attackers. My darlings work together quite well, self-heal, and will not cease fighting until I give the word." Enapay leaned back into his throne and gave a satisified smile as he watched Ukitake begin to fight, all the while caressing Ichigo's abdomin.Names researched online:
Anatimanco- Native American Mapuche "eagle of the sun" Enapay-Sioux "brave" I love my King. I really do.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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