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Breath Unto Me	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 2567 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, Kuroshitsuji, Devil May Cry or any of the characters. their respective owners do. I make absolutely no money from this or any fanfiction I write.

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Title: Breathe Unto Me
Fandom: Bleach/Devil May Cry/Kuroshitsuji
Chapter: 10B (16)
Characters: Ichigo, Dante, Vergil
Word count: 1,597
Warnings: Nothing much
AN: I…hate…editing. So very much. Ugh!

A reminder, all chapters with B along with the chapter means this is fanservice and not canon to the main story. Thank you.

And enjoy.

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Sighing, pulling his blankets from his bed and carefully piling them up in his arms, Ichigo left his room. Walking out of his room and down the hall into Vergil’s and Dante’s room, he moved around the bed. He smiled when he found them laying out a thick futon mattress near it before he shook his head.

“I really am sorry that you’re gonna have to deal with me in your room for a few days,” he said. “This is going to kill your sex life hard for a bit.”

Vergil just shook his head and stood from his crouch, moving to take the blankets from him while Dante finished moving the futon into place, putting the pillows onto it. “As we told you earlier, it’s not an issue. I promise you. We will deal with this just as we have dealt with everything else that has come our way,” he said. “Including dealing with our sex life.”

Ichigo sighed and nodded his head, kneeling next to Dante and the futon mattress, rearranging his pillows into a better nest for himself. He took the offered blankets from Vergil and returned to making his bed, spreading the thinner blankets down first along with the flat sheets.

The two lovers watched as he worked on setting up his bed, thinking about the call that had come just an hour before. They could remember just how things had come to this, when Ciel had called them the night before. He had requested that they keep Ichigo as close to them as they could at all times, covering his power signature with their own. It seemed as if there had been a few scanners in London that had caught some signatures of the people that they were watching for.

He had ended that request with a warning that it would probably include having to sleep in the same room and going with him when he took a shower.

Ciel had already sent the extra pay that had come with the constant hovering, but for the two of them, they would have done it without the pay. It was making it a lot easier for them to court the young man. Ichigo didn’t know yet but they had started with the shopping trip the day before, outside of his shopping spree, and the first gift had been bought by Dante. They both knew that they would end up going to help Ichigo with the idiots who were trying hard to kill him for whatever reason. But that would be a concern for later.

After they had claimed him for their own.

For the moment though, they still had a few hours yet before they had to go to bed for the night. “How about we return to our movie for the moment and relax some more?” Vergil suggested. He smiled when Ichigo sighed and stood before stretching.

“Yeah, I think that might be a good idea,” Ichigo said as he shoved his braid over his shoulder before he frowned. “Damn it. I just remembered that I need to shower tonight, and now I need to have one of you with me,” he whined.

Dante just chuckled at him as he wrapped an arm around Ichigo’s lean waist. “Don’t worry ‘bout it, Ichi. We won’t look at ya while ya shower,” he promised. He didn’t tell him that he really wanted to peek at him while showering. But he would respect his privacy for the moment.

Ichigo just eyed him, obviously not really believing him. “Right. Movie for now. Shower later.” The three headed back down stairs and into the entertainment room, Ichigo once more settling back against Vergil on the couch, using him as a pillow. Dante took over the other couch, sprawling out on it as he restarted the movie. His eyes flicked over to Ichigo as their charge expanded on his notes while watching. Vergil made an occasional comment or observation to expound on whatever note Ichigo had made.

Lunch was a simple one: Vergil made fingers foods, along with hot ham and cheese sandwiches for the three of them. When it came to dinner, Dante ordered a mix of Thai and Chinese from the two places that they enjoyed most, agreeing that the local Japanese left a lot to be desired. Ichigo stayed, mostly, on the couch during the meals, Dante or Vergil staying with him while the other brother moved about their home. They took the chance to check on the wards that had been laid, making sure that they were up to date.

They had to make sure that the wards were still strong enough to warn them if some idiot tried to get in the old-fashioned way. They had neglected to do that when Ichigo had first arrived, not even thinking about it.

After dinner and the two movies, Ichigo put his notes into a binder with the rest of them. With that, they looked at the cake. Ichigo shook his head. “I need a shower more than I need a piece of cake,” he admitted, Vergil and Dante chuckling at him. The mates quickly discussed who would be the best choice to go with him, finally deciding that Dante would be there for the first shower. Vergil would update a few of the wards, knowing that they were good after the looking earlier, but that they could be better.

Dante grabbed one of his guns and followed after Ichigo, watching as he found his bath supplies and new clothes before heading for the mate’s private bath. He had decided that since it was bigger, there was a bench for his guard, and the shower had frosted glass that it would be the better of the two.

Dante sat on the bench that they usually put their weapons on while he watched Ichigo put his clothes over the towel rack along with his towels. He stashed the rest of his stuff in the shower stall itself before checking the bathroom hamper. Finding that it was empty, he nudged it closer to the stall before stepping in and closing the door behind him.

Dante continued to watch him do everything with some amusement even as a slim hand poked out a couple of times to drop the dirty laundry into the hamper to be dealt with later. It didn’t take the lean shadow long to turn on the water and step under the head.

Dante found the book that Vergil was working on whenever he had to soak away aches and pains, but didn’t start reading it yet. Instead, he allowed his imagination a bit of freedom to play out what was happening in the shower from the shadows that played over the door. He could imagine how Ichigo’s hair was darkening under the water, becoming heavy with it, plastering to the soft skin that was often hidden away by his clothes.

He could see in his mind the way the water would slide down a strong chest, over his back and hips, running along the dips and curves of the other male’s body. Vergil poked his head into the bathroom and gave his mate a look, getting an innocent smile from him before shaking his head. “Ichigo, I looked and we’re out of your caramel popcorn. We do have kettle, cheese, or butter popcorn instead. I can go get more from the store, but the place that carries your favorite brand won’t be open until tomorrow and I dare not leave very long.”

Ichigo opened the door just enough to look around the edge of it, the mates smiling at the suds that he had in his hair. “Cheese will do fine. And I do need to get to the store tomorrow anyways for a few other things,” he said before he closed the door again. He went back to his shower.

Vergil chuckled. “Then we shall go shopping tomorrow, and stock up on some new movies for the next few days too. Along with anything else that we think we might need. I would like to stay in as much as we can,” he said.

The sound of Ichigo sighing as he rinsed out his hair came to their sensitive ears. “That’ll work. I can work on my arts as long as you are either willing to hang out in my room or help me move things downstairs. That way you’re not bored while I’m working,” he called out.

Dante snorted at that. “We can do that tomorrow, no issue. Before going out,” he said. They could see Ichigo’s shadow nodding his head and shared a look. “Do we need to stop to anywhere outside of our normal place?” he asked.

“Do you think that they’ll have some heavy-duty plastic that I can lay down on your floors so I don’t end up splattering them with paint, glaze, and clay?” Ichigo asked.

“I think so. And if they don’t, at least not the sizes you’d want, we can stop by a hardware store,” Vergil said. He pulled out of the bathroom after giving his lover another look. Dante just snickered and opened his book, working on keeping a tight hold on his imagination for the moment. He was sure that it wouldn’t really take Ciel and Sebastian very long to find the scanners and destroy them. It wouldn’t be very long before the two mates could fuck without worry.

And if they were able to get Ichigo into their bed before that day, then it would just be the cherry on top of the sundae.
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