Estate Managed Love | By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 4799 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Title: Estate Managed Love
Fandom: Bleach/Kuroshitsuji
Pairings: Ciel/Sebastian/Ichigo
Chapter: 15
Word Count: 1744
Warnings: sexual things
AN: So I fucked up and posted this as 14 instead of 15. This has been fixed. 14 was replaced with the proper chapter. Go read it please? Thank you.
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Laughing as he was swept up into strong arms and carried into the penthouse bridal style, Ichigo shook his head, smiling at Sebastian. “You, good sir, are a goof,” he teased. Sebastian chuckled as he set him back onto his feet inside.
“Only when it comes to us arriving at a new place to call home. Even if it is just for a short time,” Sebastian drawled as Ciel snickered from where he was on his back.
“Just go with it, trust me. If you weren’t in a skirt, I would have been the one that had been carried and you would have probably been where I am now,” he drawled. “He does this in every new home, even, like he said, if it is for a short time.”
Ichigo smiled, rolling his eyes and shaking his head again as he smoothed his skirt down. “Okay. So now you’ve carried me over the threshold, are you happy? I can call my dad without being swept up suddenly, yes?” he asked, smirking at his partners. Sebastian just smirked and let Ciel slide down, the other man huffing as he straightened out his own traveling clothes. “Great.”
Sebastian hummed, stroking a hand down along Ichigo’s back, through the strands of hair that had been pulled back into a simple ponytail, brushing over his ass. Ichigo just smirked at him again and kicked off his shoes, walking to the landline that was a part of the hotel, picking up the headset and finding that it was ready to be used. His two lovers left him be to make the call while they left the penthouse to get the bags from the cart that they had used to bring them from the car.
He waved at them as they walked past to the bedroom, hearing his father pick up the phone at Urahara’s.
“Hey, dad,” he greeted. The volume of Isshin’s voice coming over the line made him wince. “Calm down, would ya?” he sighed.
“Ah, sorry about that, Ichigo. Where are you right now?” Isshin asked, lowering his voice.
“We’ve arrived in town. Ciel, Sebastian and I decided to come early so that we have time to relax before I need to deal with the Seireitei. I also need to work a few things out. We might end up having a couple others with us though,” Ichigo warned.
“Ah, I take it that you’ve heard that things are being overhauled then, huh?” Isshin asked. Ichigo made a negative sound. “Unohana finally got tired of having to play go-between between Yamamoto, the Central Forty-Six and the noble clans about a week ago. She forced Yamamoto into a full check-up, declared him mentally unfit, and forced him into retirement. Not that he really fought her. We all know that he’s a good war time leader, less so for a peacetime leader. Shen then had the Forty-Six go through therapists to find out where their heads are and declared that nearly three-fourths were unfit and unable to stick to the King’s Laws. More so since the King has woken up again and made Their opinions on things known,” he said.
Ichigo sighed and rubbed at his nose with one finger. “Who’s running Seireitei now?” he asked.
“Unohana-san took over as the sou-taicho position. Those left in the Thirty-Six and the taichos and fukotaichios all voted for her after figuring out just whoever was strongest was a bad idea. To be on the ballet, you had to be good at being a peacetime leader and a war-time leader, have both shikai and bankai, and be over two hundred years,” Isshin said.
“And they all decided that the scary lady who scared them into her letting her do her job by smiling at them was a good idea?” Ichigo asked, amused by all of this. Isshin snickered. “Look, how about we meet up somewhere tomorrow. Bring one of the Vizards. Maybe Shinji. I kind of miss the idiot, and for the most part, he is level-headed.”
“I think I’ll bring Urahara too,” Isshin mused. Father and son talked for a few more minutes after that about where they should meet, deciding to go to a local cafe that Ichigo loved, and hung up after saying their goodbyes.
Sighing lowly, Ichigo stretched his arms out as he walked away from the phone and to where Sebastian had settled after he had put their clothes away. Sliding into his lap, facing him, he wrapped his arms around the demon’s neck. Sebastian just raised an eyebrow as he put his phone to the side. “We’re gonna go meet with dad, Urahara, and Shinji tomorrow. For now,, I’m thinking of doing something fun for the night. Relax.”
“And what was that idea?” Sebastian asked as his hands came to rest on Ichigo’s ass, getting a smirk from their younger partner.
“Well, I was thinking that we could finally have sex. But if that doesn’t sound good to you, I could always bake,” Ichigo said, almost musingly. Sebastian blinked at him before he smirked and gripped the ass under his hands, relaxing them after a moment.
“Is that so?” he asked.
Ichigo shrugged one shoulder with a smile. “If you and Ciel are open to the idea,” he said, wiggling slightly. Sebastian chuckled and pulled Ichigo closer, showing him just how ‘open’ he was to the idea of taking their lover to bed in such a way. “Okay. Yeah,” Ichigo breathed out, eyes wide as he rocked against the hardness under his ass.
Ichigo wrapped his arms around Sebastian’s arms as the demon stood from the chair, holding him firmly by his ass. Ciel stood in the bedroom door, watching and smirking, having already shed his jacket, shoes, socks, and tie, leaving him in his pants and shirt. “Come and bring our little one to bed so that we may show him how it is to be truly loved by demons,” he purred.
Ichigo moaned softly at the images those words invoked, his breath brushing over Sebastian’s pulse point as he teased it with his lips. He waited and timed it just right so that they were next to the wall by the bedroom door before he bit down on the spot he had been teasing. Snarling, the older demon shoved Ichigo up against the wall and tugged his head up to ravage his mouth, tongue tasting and teasing.
Ichigo groaned into the kiss and clung tighter to Sebastian, his toes curling as heat rushed through him and his brain shut down under the pure need. He had learned during the months that he had been dating his partners that biting down on certain spots was like a shot of pure lust to them. The last time that he had done that to Ciel, he had ended up dazed and limp from the amount of pleasure that Ciel had given him before the demon had jumped on Sebastian to fuck.
Pulling away once he was sure Ichigo was dazed and needy, Sebastian purred, licking his lips as he smirked over at Ciel. “My, but he is a tease,” he told his lover as pulled Ichigo away from the wall.
“And you are just now figuring this shit out?” Ciel asked him. He smirked at his mate, moving out of the way and letting him walk into the room. Sebastian smirked, setting Ichigo down onto the bed, ignoring the pout as he stood to pull off his jacket and shirt.
Leaning back over the still dazed Ichigo, Sebastian once more kissed the sweet lips of their young lover, drawing a soft moan from him as Ciel started to undress off to the side. Ichigo ran his fingers through black hair, tugging at it as lean fingered hands found their way under his shirt, finding his skin.
Losing himself to the pleasure that the two demons drew out of him, Ichigo found himself quickly addicted to every touch of their hands and mouths. He in turn explored and learned even more about his lovers, and more of himself. By the time he found his peak the first time, he was punch-drunk on pleasure and Sebastian had worked his body over with cock, mouth and hands, leaving him limp and twitching on the bed as he pulled away.
Ciel took Sebastian’s place and took to arousing Ichigo before driving him insane with the steady, controlled thrusts into his body, legs hitched high around his waist. Ichigo found that his body could come twice, especially when your lovers were demons and hadn’t told him that swallowing any kind of bodily fluid from said demon had interesting effects on a person.
After finding their peaks, Ichigo was completely dazed as his lovers started to clean things up. Sebastian chuckled as he shifted Ichigo around so that Ciel could pick him up. “Go ahead and sleep if you need to,” Ciel drawled, his own voice rough as he picked up his sticky young lover. Ichigo hummed and took the offered bottle of water from Sebastian, sipping at it from a straw before he handed it back to rest his head on Ciel’s shoulder.
“Gonna,” Ichigo rasped. Sebastian and Ciel smirked at the hazy contentment in his voice as he stretched out a leg with a groan.
“I’ll run the bath for us if you take care of the bedding,” Ciel drawled, eyeing the rumpled and messy bed. Sebastian chuckled, stealing a kiss from his lover.
“Go on, I will join the two of you soon,” Sebastian said, getting a small smile from his mate, the man walking into the bathroom with the dozing Ichigo. Setting Ichigo onto the vanity seat, Ciel talked softly to him as he started the water running. Out in the bedroom, the older demon quickly stripped their bed and replaced the sheets, thankful for such modern conveniences as fitted sheets.
Bed redone, he took the first set of sheets into the small laundry area and put them into the washer, setting it to go. With that taken care of, Sebastian joined his lovers in the bathroom, finding that Ichigo was once more napping in Ciel’s arms as the water moved around them lazily with the jets. Using the shower to quickly wash off, noting that it was wet as he stepped in, Sebastian watched his two lovers, wondering just what the next day would bring them. And wondering just how he had been blessed with such deviously perfect lovers.
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