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  • [Dicontinued] Fire and Ice

    By : kokuchoukayou
    Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male
    Views: 6254
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    Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
  • Chapter List
    • 1-Introductions and Dismissals
    • 2-The Difference Between Dominance and Authority
    • 3-The Battle of Hearts
    • 4-The Rules of Engagement
    • 5-The Dynamics of Power and Submission
    • 6-The Power of Friendship Through Sake
    • 7-The Old Man and His Decision
    • 8-The Confession of Renji's Heart
    • 9-Senbonzakura and Abarai Renji
    • 10-Ikasoruku Ogichi and Byakuya's Red Blood
    • 11-The Pelting Rain and Zangetsu
    • 12-The Mechanics of Drowning Sorrows
    • 13-The Pain of Ghosts in the Past
    • 14-The Kuchiki Heir and His Claim
    • 15-The Way to Down Your Troubles
    • 16-Halloween: Shinigami Style! Part One
    • 17-The Garden of Good and Evil
    • 18-Halloween: Shinigami Style! Part Two
    • 19-The Clash of the Kurosaki Officers
    • 20-The Lost Memories of Past Lovers
    • 21-The Mongrel and His Quincy
    • 22-The Finality of Love
    • 23-The Pain of Complete Submission
    • 24-The Sins of The Father
    • 25-The Deal with the Devil
    • 26-The Rescued Demand of Solace
    • 27-The Hollow that Loved a Shinigami
    • 28-The Pain of Goodbye Again
    • 29-The Battle of Friends
    • 30-The Difference Between Fire and Ice
    • 31-The Preparation and Reprimand
    • 32-The Howls of Absolute Fury
    • 33-The Revelation and Reason
    • 34-The Claiming
    • 35-The Battle to End All Battles (Part One)
    • 36-The Battle to End All Battles (Part Two)
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  • Title: Fire and Ice

    Author: BrucesGirl and R. Brightside

    Pairings: Kurosaki Ichigo/Kuchiki Byakuya (Hints of Other Pairings)

    Summary: Ichigo is called to replace Renji as Vice Captain temporarily. Sparks fly between Byakuya and Kurosaki, and they aren’t necessarily the nice sparks.

    Warnings: Yaoi, Anal, UST, Angst SPOILERS FOR THIS CHAPTER

    Disclaimer: We don’t own Bleach or Ichigo or Byakuya because we are not Kubo Tite. If we were guys, this wouldn’t be half as much fun.

    News: R. Brightside will be leaving the U.S. for a few months to go visit her mother in the UK. She will have limited web access so the story will be continued by BG and by Hanyou-Elf who is a fan of Bleach and she is also BG’s significant other. Updates won’t come as often (maybe twice a week) but we won’t be giving up on this story. And when Brightside gets back, we’ll be back to updating regularly.
    Also, Brightside will be attending the London Expo ’06. If you’d like to meet her, please leave a review with contact information (Messenger, Yahoo, and email) so that she can speak to you. I’m doing the best I can to maybe set up binders for reviewers to have signed copies of F&I once it’s completed. Free of charge of course. The only thing that needs to be paid is postage.


    Chapter 17: The Clash of the Kurosaki Officers


    Isshin crashed his lips against the Quincy’s in a hot, demanding kiss, his tongue easily dominating the man in his lap. Ryuken trembled in Isshin's grip, and gasped, tensing up as his arousal was rubbed against, his back arching and a soft whimper passing his lips. His pride was still there, but had been thoroughly spanked by the dominating tongue sweeping over his own. As much as he tried to fight back, it was fruitless.

    He didn’t notice when two captains walked in, quite happily minding their own business, and then noticing the two men going at it at the back of the bar.

    “Ne, Shunsui, doesn’t that Shinigami look like Isshin?”

    “He does, doesn’t he? That’s a Quincy in his lap, as well…”

    “Wait… That is Isshin, isn’t it?”

    “Ne… Isshin-san?”

    The two had appeared in front of the thoroughly aroused pair, and Ryuken shot them the best death glare he could, pulling on Isshin’s lower lip with his teeth with
    a possessive, sake-induced growl.

    Isshin looked up from his ministrations of the Quincy and his eyes lit up at the sight of the two captains. He thought about standing, but that would dump Ryuken in the floor, and he didn’t particularly feel like having an arrow through his heart at the moment, so he just looked up at the two with impish chocolate eyes.

    “Jyuu-kun! Shunsui-san! How are you? I don’t suppose you’ve seen an orange haired Shinigami running around here, have you? Or a stray boy that likes to play like a Quincy?” His hands rested on Ryuken’s ass, a sure sign of possession that was not unheard of from the massive Shinigami.

    “I’ve come to get my son.” He intoned in a more serious voice. “He’s been here too long, and he doesn’t belong here.”

    Ryuken took to simply lying against Isshin, simply too drunk and too aroused to do much else. He pouted and rested his forehead in the crook of the Shinigami's neck, nipping gently at the skin in an announcement of his arousal. He wanted play, and he would get play.

    Both Shunsui and Ukitake looked surprised. “Didn’t he send you word from here, Isshin-san? He’s been promoted to Vice Captain for the 9th Division under Hisagi Shuuhei. I’m sure you know of the current situation otherwise.” Ukitake coughed into his hand after speaking, getting a worried look from Shunsui.

    “Ne… we can understand about the Quincy, but Ichigo is a full-fledged Shinigami, now.” The brunette murmured, folding his arms. He looked serious for a moment, but then a wide grin spread over his face. “Come on – we can treat you to sake at our home. It’s not far from here… and the Quincy doesn’t look that heavy.”

    Ryuken felt the need to snarl something, but merely managed a weak noise of defiance, glaring at the pair with utmost hatred. He was not a doll to be carried around.

    Isshin chuckled and let Ryuken slowly onto the floor, making sure he was standing firmly before letting him go. “He doesn’t hold his sake very well.” The Quincy was beautiful for a man his age, his cool dark eyes shining cold intelligence, but there was something soft about him that Isshin adored.

    After all, he’d nearly gotten killed by the bastard coming out of Soul Society the first time, and they’d fought brutally until he’d grabbed him by those while silk lapels and pulled him forward into a deep, brutal kiss.

    They followed Ukitake and Shunsui through the gates of Seireitei, and they gained the curious and shocked gazes of Shinigami who wondered who the strange captain was and the older Quincy who carried himself so regally against the opposition.

    Zaraki immediately felt the powerful Riatsu closing in on his area and he glanced up at Yachiru who was happily doodling. “You feel that?”

    She nodded absently. “It’s just IchiIchi.” She intoned.

    Zaraki shook his head. “No…it’s stronger than that. The same…but different.”

    Isshin walked casually next to Jyuushiro and Shunsui, their friendly banter making him smile and laugh until he turned to the side and tilted his head. “Is that Zaraki?” He asked. “No matter. He’s not moving.” He glanced back at the Quincy. “Stay close, ne? Gotta be careful here.”

    Ryuken was walking as best he could without stumbling, keeping a sharp look out for his son. He frowned, walking as close to Isshin as his regained pride would allow him. He could almost feel the nobleness of the Riatsu in many of the Shinigami, and it made his blood boil. He was walking with Shinigami... and that was bad enough.

    Ichigo tilted his head at the Riatsu he felt entering the Riatsu. It didn’t have any familiar buzz, but it was close to both Shunsui and Ukitake… so it couldn’t be a ryoka. He sensed another, too, but it was much less than organized… drunk, maybe. He looked over at the sleeping Byakuya, face peaceful in unconsciousness, and kissed him softly before taking off towards the unfamiliar Riatsu, Zangetsu hanging from his back haphazardly.

    He landed a short way from Shunsui and Ukitake, and ran a hand through his hair. “Mou, who’s the new—“ Ichigo’s hand dropped to his side, expression shocked. “DAD?!”

    Isshin’s jaw dropped at the royal badge that Ichigo was wearing on his arm, and then, when he noticed the Kuchiki name carefully crafted into the Kurosaki name, he scowled. “And just when were you gonna write home and tell us that you were getting promoted? What about your sisters? And Orihime-chan and Chad? Have you gone insane?”

    He stepped forward and grabbed Ichigo’s arm and pointed to the badge. “And where the hell did you get this? I NEVER got anything like this when I was a lieutenant!” Shunsui hid his face under his had, and Jyuushiro looked away as Isshin gazed at them and then back at Ryuken. When he turned his eyes back to Ichigo, understanding dawned, and he roared.

    “YOU DID NOT!”

    He went to rough handle Ichigo as was their usual tradition, but the moment he raised his hand, the Riatsu around him thickened, and he found himself flung back against Ryuken as a very beautiful captain took his place between Isshin and his son. Byakuya’s burning blue eyes bellied his fury as he glanced over his shoulder at Ichigo. “Did he hurt you?” He asked in a cold, hard voice. Isshin could only stare as the boy…the CHILD of the Kuchiki family protected his first born son.

    Ichigo frowned in disapproval at Byakuya's sudden rescue. "He di'n get the chance to." He stepped forward, and looked over at his lover. "Oi... You didn't need to, y'know. I don' break easy." He cast his eyes over at his father, and folded his arms, frown deepening.

    "I was gonna write. Ever heard of being patient?" He sneered, and then he found himself getting angry "What's up with that? You don't tell your son that you're a fucking captain? You didn't even tell me that you were a fucking Shinigami, teme!" He burned with furious Riatsu, and he stepped in front of Byakuya in a possessive, protecting gesture.

    Ichigo growled at his father, his hands clenched into fists. "Whaddya want? I have to get sleep, you know. Paperwork day tomorrow." Of course, 'paperwork day' had it's own underlying implications that only he and Byakuya knew about, and it made him push down a smirk

    Byakuya blinked at the amount of Riatsu being thrown between the two, and he tilted his head. Of course he wouldn’t have known…His powerful Riatsu calmed, and he forced himself to remove his hand from Senbonzakura as he watched father and son duke it out.
    Isshin proceeded to roar at Ichigo how his past was none of the boy’s business and how he’d loved his mother and other nonsense that Byakuya tuned out from the huge man out of habit. He hadn’t gotten any quieter on his stay in the Real World. Isshin roared at Ichigo. “Are you NUTS boy? Taking a Kuchiki…as…as…your BOYFRIEND?!?! He’s not some kid out of your glass, Ichigo, he’s a goddamn god in this place! And their family has ALWAYS hated ours!”

    Byakuya blinked. Boyfriend?

    Well, it seemed the whole of Seireitei knew that the Kuchiki was sharing his bed with Ichigo now, however, his careful gaze never left Kurosaki-taicho’s face, but his glance wavered slightly to the man next to him, and his own blue depths widened a fraction.

    “Ishida Ryuken.” He said the name definitely as he stepped forward, his step menacing along with his Riatsu. He stepped past Ichigo, and Shunsui stepped forward, tensing as Senbonzakura was drawn and extended. “You were supposed to have been exterminated.”

    Shunsui touched Byakuya’s arm, a gesture few would have lived through. “Byakuya-kun, now is not the time. He came here for his son. Let him leave with Uryuu-kun and live the rest of his life peacefully.” Byakuya considered it.

    The Quincy before him was beautiful. He was an older man from what he could see, and dark, piercing eyes gazed back at him defiantly. Byakuya found him beautiful in a wild, yet brutally controlled manner, and he made the note he held the same gaze that the Quincy whelp had when he’d stood up to the most powerful captain in the Gotai 13. Isshin stared at them and stepped forward, ignoring Ichigo for a moment.

    “Byakuya.” The Kuchiki heir didn’t even give Isshin a glance. He was still training his eyes on the Quincy. “Byakuya, leave him alone.”

    The nobleman sheathed his Zanpaktou and turned, walking towards Ichigo. “I’m leaving.” He growled. He just hoped the Quincy wouldn’t try to start a battle. He’d get killed. It was at that moment that a hard breathing Ishida rounded the corner from the dorms, and a few seconds later, three vice captains flashed stepped behind him, the redheaded one stopping, his eyes widened. “Oi, ‘Shida. Thought you were the last?”

    Ryuken's mind clicked. "Kuchiki Byakuya." He snarled, filled with the intense desire to exterminate the man. He held himself back, however, as soon as he saw Ishida. "We're going home, boy. Get over here, now." Shunsui and Ukitake moved back to observe from a distance before finally disappearing - after all, this wasn't their fight. "NOW."

    Ishida froze, his eyes wide in horror. "Ry-Ryuken..."

    The older Quincy snorted, moving forward to grab a handful of Ishida's hair. "Address your father as you would address him, Uryuu," He spat, anger pouring out in his Riatsu. "Or I'll ground you. Is that crystal clear, Uryuu?" He lifted the young Quincy up at least an inch off the ground, scowling at him.

    And then, he noticed the slight Riatsu on his son.

    “You…” He threw Uryuu to the ground, his eyes burning with anger. “You’ve let yourself be violated. By a Shinigami.” He spat. “First you’re friends with a Substitute, and now, you’re letting yourself get fucked by a Shinigami!” Ryuken’s eyes burned with fury, his eyebrows knitted together in a scowl of rage. “What do you have to say for yourself, Uryuu?”

    Ichigo was angry at Ryuken, to say the least, but it wasn’t his fight. “Who cares? No-one but you has ever made a big deal about it.” The Vice Captain growled at Ryuken, pulling Zangetsu off his back.

    “If you want to take me away from here, then you’re gonna have to fight me, Dad.” His Riatsu overflowed, and it sent a violent burst of energy through Seireitei. “I’m not leaving unless you force me. I have someone I love here… and you are never going to take me away from him. You’ll have to kill me, first.”

    His Riatsu was visible, encasing himself and his father in a cocoon of energy. “Byakuya, leave. He might get out.” Ichigo murmured, looking over at his lover with some regret. He hated lying to him… but it was the only way. He would be hated if he found he had once again united himself with the Hollow within him… if he had become even more powerful.

    Renji, Kira, and Shuuhei stared at each other before the redhead acted, pulling Ishida against his chest and Shuuhei grabbed Ryuken against his hard body and flash stepped them a good ways away to a tower where they could see the battle. Renji’s arms wrapped around the younger Quincy warmly, pulling him against his chest so that all Ishida could hear was the redhead’s heartbeat.

    “Shhh. It’ll be over soon, ‘Shida.” He whispered. Shuuhei had since released Ryuken, but with Kira on the other side of him, the soon to be captain had the chance to glare at the older Quincy. “Stay here, or it will be the end of you. A battle like this doesn’t discriminate.”

    Byakuya watched Ichigo for a moment, and then, he pulled his scarf from his neck and released it, and catching in the thick cocoon of Riatsu, it wrapped around Ichigo’s arm. Byakuya nodded to him stoically and then in a shunpo, he was standing next to Ryuken on the rooftop, watching like the rest of them.

    All of Seireitei would feel this battle. The Riatsu was nearly overbearing. He looked down over Ichigo and Isshin, not even paying attention to the beautiful Quincy at his side.

    Isshin snorted, and then, he drew a long, curved blade that vaguely looked like Zangetsu in his most basic form, but this blade sang of its power, and Isshin’s powerful Riatsu flew up, and it even nearly made Byakuya sick to his stomach it was so thick. He was sure all of Seireitei would be watching this flight.

    “Hane no Kokuchou is your Zanpaktou’s father just as I am yours.” Isshin warned. “I WILL win.” With that, he launched himself at his son, fully intending on teaching the brat a lesson he’d never forget.

    Ichigo held Zangetsu in front of him to block his father's attack, growling deep into his throat. "You will never take me from this place." He swung his Zanpaktou to connect with Hane no Kokuchou.

    This was never going to work if he remained in Shikai form, but he wasn't going to release anything just yet. His father was strong... stronger than him, by a long ways. But... for Byakuya, and for his position as Vice Captain, he was going to win.

    Isshin suddenly felt pride for his son. His form was beautiful, and he was impressed with his Zanpaktou. Zangetsu was a beautiful sight for any Shinigami’s eyes, and Isshin was no exception. He sped his blade just a bit fast and parried the oncoming blow, sending Ichigo back a few feet and then rushing violently with an upper swipe that he missed on purpose to bring his blade down in a beautiful arc.

    “You stupid kid. What about your family? You’re seventeen… What about ME, Ichigo? I need my son to be by my side until time separates us!” He rushed again. “You’re MY son!” He slammed his blade against Zangetsu, forcing Ichigo back another couple of feet. “Tell me, Ichigo…. Do you know why big brothers were born first?”

    "To protect the siblings that come after them." Ichigo held Zangetsu back for a moment, the blade gathering some of the heady Riatsu in the air, and when he swung it, the blast shook the ground beneath them, creating a deep crevice.

    "But staying here, I am protecting Karin, Yuzu, and every other innocent soul on the planet! Every other soul that a Hollow will suck up, it is my duty to save as many as I can!" He snarled, his Riatsu continuing to leak from him. And then, that disturbing leak wafted into the air.

    That of a Hollow. Ichigo held his hand above his head, and pulled the mask into place. It had been shattered severely, and his eyes were that of a Hollow, but his voice and tone showed he was still himself. "I will defeat you. And I will show you my full power."

    Isshin’s eyes turned sad and gentle as his son pulled the mask down. He whispered to himself. “Oh, Ichigo, my son. What have you done?” Byakuya tensed next to the Quincy as he watched the Hollow come to surface, and Shuuhei picked up the vibration in the captain’s Riatsu.

    “Ne, Kuchiki-taicho. I’m sure that Kurosaki-taicho will be able to drive him back.” Byakuya glanced at Ryuken and then at Shuuhei. Shuuhei gazed back with unwavering confidence. After all, it was the Kurosaki family that had allowed Tousen to take him off the streets when Tousen has only been a 3rd seat..

    Isshin raised Hane no Kokuchou, and he rushed Ichigo, his chocolate eyes never losing sight of his son. It was when Zangetsu’s hilt wrap began wrapping around Ichigo’s arm that he stopped and balked, landing a good distance away. What trickery was this? “Ichigo, BAKA! Why did you let yourself fuse with something as filthy as a Hollow?!”

    "To protect those who I love." Ichigo called out, his voice laced with anger. "But you can blame Urahara Kisuke for putting him within me in the first place." He drew Zangetsu in front of him, and gripped the hilt with both hands, before throwing him into the air, catching the hilt wrap and swinging the Zanpaktou, the blade slowly gaining more momentum until it was a mere blur.

    "And to become a Vizard is better than becoming an Arrancar." He spat, charging forwards with a howl of rage, spinning Zangetsu towards his father with sheer fury in his Riatsu. "I'm not leaving, and you can't fuckin' make me!"

    Isshin had a moment of clarity. At this point, Ichigo was much too strong for him to subdue with just the Shikai form of Hane no Kokuchou, and if he tried to use his Bankai, he’d kill his son. He stood as Ichigo rushed him, and then, as soon as the boy reached him, he parried blades with him and avoided a swipe, but it wasn’t enough.

    The next clash from Zangetsu was too fast, and it came down across his chest, cutting deep into his skin and making blood pour out in a diagonal line across his chest. He didn’t cry out however, he leaped forward and jabbed at Ichigo, please with the tip of his Zanpaktou pierced Ichigo’s shoulder. “Ichigo, STOP!” He screamed. “This is no longer a lesson, son! This is a battle! You must stop!”

    Byakuya moved the moment the tip of the sword touched Isshin's throat. Kurosaki-taicho's eyes were wide and burning with fury at Urahara who dared to force his son into this monster. Isshin's eyes closed, and his throat constricted as he spoke words that he knew would affect his son.

    "Ichigo, I'm one of those people you promised to protect." Byakuya flashed in behind Ichigo, and his long, slender arms wrapped around his lover. The feeling of the Hollow's Riatsu was scary for him, and he felt the tingles of fear crawl up his spine, but he ignored them. This was more important.

    "Ichigo. Koi." He whispered. "Your Zanpaktou is crying for you. Put him down and spare the life of your father." Isshin's eyes closed, and he waited.


    Ichigo's eyes closed to mimic his father's, and he dropped Zangetsu to his side, the tip making a dent in the ground. He lifted his one spare arm and ripped off the mask, throwing it to the ground as his eyes returned to their normal hazel. He didn't say anything, but his eyes said everything they needed to. 'I don't need to be home to protect you.'

    He could hear Zangetsu berating him in anger, but he blocked it out, the throbbing in his head of the Hollow that ached to trample him. 'Just you wait, Ichigo. I'm going to trample all over you, one day.'

    I'm not leaving. There's nothing that can replace the life I have here.

    Byakuya slowly released him, and he pulled his scarf from around Ichigo’s arm and wrapped it around his shoulder, mimicking his father’s captain’s robe. He tightened it to stop the bleeding, and he looked up at Isshin, his blue eyes cool. “It is unwise to provoke him any further. He is weak after the manifestation of that monster.”

    Shuuhei and Renji landed on the ground close to them, and Shuuhei momentarily bowed to Isshin before going to his Vice Captain and helping him stand straight. “Kurosaki-taicho, we ask that Kurosaki-fukutaicho be allowed to make his own decisions as a Shinigami officer.” Shuuhei asked politely.

    Renji nodded his head, and looked towards Byakuya. “’Sides!” Renji interjected. “If you take Ichigo away ‘from ‘ere, who’s gonna be up for Captain when the Divisions need someone powerful?” Isshin sighed and looked to Ishida, the cold blue eyes gazing back at him evenly. “What do you think, Uryuu-kun?”

    Ichigo bowed his head to Shuuhei in thanks, and then put his hand on Byakuya’s for a moment, his expression apologetic. He would explain to him at a later time that it had been the only way that he would have been able to beat his father.

    Coming Up Next: Chapter 18: The Lost Memories of Past Lovers

    “I’ll never forget the way you sounded when you screamed out my name for the first time…” Isshin whispered as he leaned forward for a kiss. “…Scream for me again tonight and be a good boy.”

    Ryuken pushed back into the kiss gratefully, opening his trembling thighs further for his lover's fingers. “Oh, Gods... I missed this.” He breathed, his chest's rhythmic rising and falling quickening in anticipation of having Isshin within him once more. “Please...”


    100 REVIEW PARTY! WOOT! *throws confetti*

    HUGE thanks to the following adorable reviewers! Hanyou-Elf (Baby, you flatter me… I love you so very much. I can’t wait to write with you. ^^ ), Akume (Thank you…thank you very much! We’re going to start adding in the plot little by little but we just can’t help it. The porn slips out in every chapter!), Ashke (Boyfriend…XD Byakuya is someone’s BOYFRIEND), Setsuna (Oh my dear. I hope things get easier for you. ^^ I know life can be hard sometimes, ne?), Mon Zero (NUMBER 100!!! WOOT!!!!! Thanks for the review, we really appreciate it!), Psycho Demon Witch (Here’s your update, honey! Thanks for the review.)



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