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Break You Mine	By : SinfulSerenity Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Grimmjow/Ichigo Views: 5080 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own bleach, nor do I make any kind of profit from it ._. ~ if I did it would be rated C for cum and many children would be scarred for the rest of their lives. Good day~

Chapter List
- 1-Break You Mine
- 2-The fun begins
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Warnings for this chapter: Rape~
Enjoy, Sinny loves advice and critic on his work, if you have any, feel free to post it or email it to me~
                ‘Where am I?’ Ichigo thought to himself, straining to reach out, but nothing there to reach for. Darkness. It surrounded him, encased him, and filled him. He could feel it, it made him feel sick, weak, like there was nothing inside but an empty void of nothing. It made him feel hollow, and it he didn’t like it one bit.
                “Ya look pretty damn lost their ‘king’” the hollow like voice cackled from within the darkness. Ichigo gasped out and swirled around only for nothing to be there, but he could still feel his inner hollow’s presence.
                “W-what the hell is going on?” Ichigo asked aloud, shivering in fear, but not fear of his hollow, but fear of the sick feeling, he felt so weak.
                “I’m right infron’ of ya Ichi” the hollow whispered, his hot breath right on Ichigo ear. Ichigo swerved to punch the man but hit nothing.
                “Where the hell am I?” Ichigo nearly screamed in uncertainty.
                “Ya don’t recognize yer inner world?” Shiro grinned, licking Ichigo’s cheek in amusement. The red head thrashed again at the motion and began to frantically move around in the darkness.
                “T-this can’t be” Ichigo stuttered, there was no way this was his inner world, it couldn’t be.
                “Well slightly you see, you have absolutely no spiritual power, so not only do I not get to sit my ass on clouds all day but I get to live in a world of darkness until you decide you’re too pansy for the crown” Shiro explained stalking around Ichigo like a predator examining his prey.
                “How can you see in this?” Ichigo questioned cautiously, he had dealt with his hollow too many times to know that he would try anything at any given point.
                “Because I am stronger than you” Shiro replied with a shit eating grin glued to his face, he could actually see Ichigo, but being the hollow he is he had heightened senses, and he could smell Ichigo, and the fear leaking from the boy.
                “Are you gonna try to take over again…you bastard! What the hell have you done?” Ichigo ranted frantically, still thrashing about, trying to find the hollow that had threatened him on countless occasions.
                “Don’ go pointing the finger Ichigo, I didn’t do shit! It was your weak ass that let those goddamn espada shits take you out!” Shiro cackled innocently, Ichigo scowled at the obvious truth.
                “What are you going to do take over me?” Ichigo asked, his question laced with fear and anxiety.
                “Done tried, I can’t thank to that goddamn collar round yer neck. The bitch shocked me when I tried” Shiro grumbled in annoyance, he wanted nothing more than to slaughter the enemies that had done this to the berry head.
                “Then why are you teasing with me! Quit hiding like a coward!” Ichigo howled.
                “I ain’t hiding, jus waiting for you to wake up….” Shiro whispered against Ichigo’s plump pink lips.
Ichigo’s brown eyes flew open, meeting and locking with cyan colored ones, a scowl glued to his features, Ichigo growled out the name of the man before him. “Grimmjow”
~*~
                Grimmjow had to say, watching the strawberry writhe and groan in his bed really turned him on, but when the boy opened his eyes and scowled at him with such hate and disgust then growled out his name so animal like, he just about lost it.
                “Bastard, what did you do to me!” Ichigo hissed out leaning up to tackle the blue haired espada, but his hands being restrained. Ichigo looked up and scowled deeper, if even possible, he was tied to the headboard by a thick black rope.
                Grimmjow smirked in amusement, “Good to see you woke up so soon, now we can start the fun!” he said, humming impatiently as Ichigo continued to struggles against his bonds.
                “W-what the happened! Where am I!” Ichigo demanded.
                “What do you mean what happened? You lost end of story. And you’re obviously in Los Noches” Grimmjow answered in aggravation.
                “Bastard!” Ichigo yelled, still struggling to find away against the bonds that held him to the bed. Grimmjow growled in displeasure catching Ichigo cheeks between his fingers and squeezing them slightly.
                “You will address me as Grimmjow, Grimm, and even Grimmjow-Sama if you so wish, anything else will be punished for, am I clear substitute shinigami?” Grimmjow warned. Ichigo scowled in-between those fingers and spat at Grimmjow’s face. Grimmjow frowned and let go of Ichigo face, only for his right hand to connect to Ichigo’s left cheek with a loud slap. “You obviously don’t realize the position yer in do ya?”
                Ichigo took that time to notice that Grimmjow was in a bed with him, on top of his smaller frame, towering over him with an animalistic grin.
                “Get off!” Ichigo protested, trying to push the elder man off of his body but only succeeding in getting another slap to his already swelling cheek.
                “Listen here you piece of shit, I address the rules, and you follow. Understand?”. Ichigo didn’t like the way Grimmjow was laying dominance over him as if he were a cat or dog in heat.
                “Fuck you, you damn blue haired bastard” the words left Ichigo’s mouth before he could even process what he had said. Grimmjow’s face twisted in his canine bearing grin.
                “In this situation, in case you haven’t noticed, I will be fucking you. And just to get you started into being my lil pet, I’ll make sure ta break ya good. Yer a virgin right?” Grimmjow purred seductively, licking up Ichigo’s salty cheek.
                “W-what?” Ichigo stuttered.
                “Hmmm let’s see now” Grimmjow smiled ripping Ichigo’s shinigami uniform off the boy’s body, revealing his smooth creamy skin and much more. It was complete heaven, the kid had the body of an angel, it was perfect in all the right ways, making Grimmjow’s bulge twitch in need.
Grimmjow leaned forward slowly, taking one of Ichigo’s pink bubs into his mouth none too gently and biting down on it harshly. The pain brought Ichigo back into reality as he screamed out and jerked but only succeeded in hurting himself more. Grimmjow pulled away enjoying the little scream he had received.
                “S-stop!” Ichigo pleaded, realization dawning over him. He had absolutely no way of protecting himself against Grimmjow, he was powerless, the thought of what was going to occur on that bed had his stomach turning and that sick feeling filling him up once more.
                “What did I just tell you bitch?” Grimmjow snarled, capturing Ichigo’s lips with his own and furiously kissing the boy, sliding his cat like tongue past the surprised berry’s unresponding lips. Ichigo acted on hate and instinct, biting down on the invading tongue and wincing at the copper like taste the filled his mouth. Grimmjow pulled back wiping his mouth and grinning like an animal.
                “I can make you bleed too Ichigo” Grimmjow promised, his claws extending as Grimmjow licked his own blood from them. Ichigo but down on his bottom lip, expecting Grimmjow to slash at any moment. But he didn’t, instead say man teasingly traced up Ichigo’s chest and abdomen, avoiding too much nether areas. Ichigo winced every now and then when the cat claws would dip but the stopped.
                “Stop- FUUCCCK!” Ichigo wailed as Grimmjow nails dug into his chest “Stop please!”
                “Well since you said please…” Grimmjow continued tearing downward and with a satisfied wail from Ichigo, retracted his dangerous claws. Ichigo chest pooled with blood causing Grimmjow to lick his lips in hunger, Ichigo smelt too delicious for his own good. Without any care of the others discomfort Grimmjow leaned in and lapped at the pooling blood. Ichigo hissed in pain as the espada’s tongue roughly licked the slash away.
                “That was a pretty impressive scream, it really turned me on but…” Grimmjow trailed sliding in-between the helpless excuse for a shinigami’s legs and grinding roughly against said shinigami’s thigh. Ichigo’s eyes widened at the clothed length poking at his inner thighs.
                “N-not that” Ichigo whimpered, not only had Grimmjow stripped him of his powers but he was going to take his innocence. Ichigo couldn’t help the tears that began to form in his eyes. He was hopeless, he could nothing but take it, even if he did break free how would he stop Grimmjow with brute strength alone? No, the shinigami will come save him! Right?
                “Are you going to cry for me Ichigo?” Grimmjow purred in delight, watching his eyes water up “They think you’re dead… They don’t know we took you, the girl she is dead too, no one will ever know what happened but us, you will be here forever Ichigo, the collar on your neck, it permanently seals off any given objects spiritual power…meaning…” Grimmjow paused to lick at the salty sweet tears of his victory off of Ichigo’s face “You’re powerless and the only way you can survive in this place is to stay here with me”
Grimmjow quickly disposed of his uniform in haste. He had waited long enough tonight and he was throbbing for release. Ichigo didn’t dare look down, he could feel the mass of Grimmjow pressed against his thighs. What was going to happen? Pain? Pleasure? Pain and pleasure?
Grimmjow grinned at the worry etched on Ichigo features, he wanted to break the boy badly, and so he would. He grabbed his leaking erection, hissing slightly at the touch, and nudged it between Ichigo’s clenching creamy cheeks, lining himself up with the puckered up unprepared virgin entrance. He wrapped the berried legs around his waist hastily and leaned in breath hot on the boys shoulder and collar.
“Ichigo…” Grimmjow whispered next to the his right ear, blowing hotly down on the bare shoulder before him “Scream fer me” and with that the man thrust into Ichigo’s tight heat, charging deep into the strawberries virgin core, biting down on Ichigo’s shoulder breaking skin.
And Ichigo did scream, he screamed louder than he ever had before, there was no pleasure, his whole body twitched and convulsed as his lower half split in two. Blood seeped around Grimmjow massive cock causing the espada to groan in pleasure at the tight heat and velvety walls that wrapped so tightly around his member in all the right ways.
“Nghhh god yer so fucking sexy” Grimmjow muttered into Ichigo’s shoulder, licking the crimson that had seeped out of his new territorial mark. Ichigo shivered and sputter incoherent words, tears streaming down his face and onto the soiled sheets below them. Grimmjow moved his hips slightly grinding deeper into Ichigo, pleased at the pained gasps he received.
“N-n-n-no m-more” Ichigo pleaded on deaf ears, Grimmjow licked up the salty tears once more before pulling himself out and slamming back into Ichigo, the boy’s scream boosting his need for release, he began pounding into Ichigo, setting a furious pace, the blood acted as lube, coating his thick needy length and allowing it to plunder into Ichigo’s body furiously.
Ichigo could feel his lower body begin to go numb, the pain too much for him to bear, silent tears streamed down his face, small gasps of discomfort with every pounding thrust by Grimmjow. Grimmjow’s own pleasure noises echoing throughout his head.
“F-fuck berry” Grimmjow moaned, slamming his lips against Ichigo’s needingly, Ichigo didn’t respond to the kiss, but accepted it without a fight, and he was too weak for fighting. Of all the stories he was told and read, in no way was this pleasurable, Grimmjow may have hit a spot ever once in a while that made a strange sensation run through him, making him tighten unwillingly on Grimmjow who groaned in response, but it was awful, mind numbing pain.
It seemed to go on for hours to him, seconds turned to minutes and a minute to an hour. But after a while Grimmjow’s body shook with energy and Ichigo could feel a hot substance filling up and stinging his torn insides. After emptying himself completely within the red head, Grimmjow pulled out and flopped down beside Ichigo’s limp body, panting.
“God you’re so perfect” Grimmjow murmured, ignoring the fact that the bed was soiled with blood, cum and tears, he cut Ichigo’s restraints and pulled the kids limp body against his glistening chest. Ichigo already passed out and deep in sleep, unconsciously moved closer to the heat source, allowing the stealer of his innocence to wrap him in a warm embrace before falling into a deeper sleep against the snoozing panther.
~XO3OX~
“God that was hot” Sinnian moaned to himself, watching as the two fell asleep into each other’s arms. Gin looked at the smaller male in question.
“Grimm Kitty just raped the fuck outta that kid and you got turned on by that shit?” Gin asked with his creepy smile still intact.
“Says the one with a slight nosebleed” Sinny shrugs rubbing against his growing arousal in need “All that blood and those sexy Alpha noise Grimm was making…ngh…..”
“Why are you so……” Gin began cut off by Sinnian’s impatient tackle and forced kiss. “Unpredictable”
“Shut up and fuck me into oblivion you foxy bastard” Sinnian commanded.
“As you wish my Sinny” Gin replied, his own bulge in need of some release as well.
~XO3OX~
“This doesn’t make any sense” Yoruichi yelled in anger, breaking the small table among them “There is no way that runt killed Ichigo and the did this to Orihime!”
“You must understand though, Ichigo was under stressful times, he was starting to lose his shinigami powers, there is nothing we can do but wait” Urahara explained.
“We have already checked soul society, there isn’t a trace of his soul!” Renji argued “What more do we have to wait for!”
“We have to see what happened from Orihime once she wakes up, her wounds are healing but as of now she has slipped into a coma. We can’t just rush into battle, do you want another war?” Urahara asked behind his fan.
“It’s all my fault” Rukia stated, tears welling up in her eyes “If I had just told him to go home, none of this would have happened!”. Renji wrapped an arm around her shoulder only for her to shake it off.
“If m and Ishida had been there…” Chad mumbled, face covered by his hair.
“Now, now, no need to point fingers, we will get this all sorted out, but as of right now we need to focus on making sure Orihime heals properly” Urahara assured.
“My wife was taken from me but this is too far, I’m going to investigate and if those things have anything to do with my son disappearing then I’ll” Isshin paused and looked out the window towards the crescent moon hanging in the dark black sky “I’ll kill them!”
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