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Wedding Night Mishap	By : picabone99 Category: Bleach > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4778 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Wedding Night Mishap
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-5a
- 7-6
- 8-7
- 9-7a
- 10-8
- 11-9
- 12-10
- 13-11
- 14-12
- 15-13
- 16-13a
- 17-14
- 18-15
- 19-16
- 20-17
- 21-17a
- 22-epilogue
- 23-1st bonus
- 24-promised bonus
- 1
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- 3
A few years later...
*BEEP**BEEP**BEEP**BE^ SLAM!
Ichigo groaned, rolling onto his back and draping one arm over his eyes. 'Stupid alarm clock. Hell, stupid me for even agreeing to be the errand boy for Rukia's wedding. Damn...that midget can punch though and if I didn't agree to help out she probably woulda put me in the hospital.'
"GOOD MORNING MY BEAUTIFUL SON! PREPARE TO FACE DADDY'S MORNING-DROP-KICK-OF-LOVE!"
Ichigo blocked the kick his dad was attemping to hit his head with, and, grabbing ahold of Isshin's ankle, flung the other man into the far wall. It was second nature to Ichigo anymore, and he didn't give it a further thought. Instead, Ichigo reached over and made sure that the alarm was actually off, not just on snooze, stretched, and then rose out of bed. Grabbing a robe from the back of his desk chair, Ichigo walked past Isshin, who was upside down and slumped against the closet. Giving Isshin a kick to the head in passing, Ichigo left his room and wandered down the hallway to the bathroom for a shower.
As Ichigo leaned against the shower wall and let the hot water pour over him, he was thinking about the errands he had to get done today. Rukia had written up a list for him, in the order she wanted the errands completed, so it wasn't too bad. Ichigo snickered as recalled why it was a written list and not a drawn one. The argument between Renji and Rukia over her non-existent drawings skills was priceless. Renji only won when he submitted one of Rukia's paintings to a modern art competion and it was chosen as the winner. Ichigo was pleased that he wasn't going to be left to flounder around on his own without the list. He knew he would never remember what had to be accomplished today if it wasn't for Rukia's obsessive interest in making sure her wedding was complete perfection. Rukia wanted the wedding to reflect well on the Kuchiki clan since they had finally allowed her to wed Renji, five years after the Winter War and three years after Renji had proposed. Heaving a deep sigh, Ichigo counted to ten under his breath before turning off the shower. Stepping out into the steam filled room, Ichigo quickly dried off, then threw on the robe he had dragged in with him. Ichigo used his towel to dry the mirror, then brushed his teeth. Staring into his chocolate colored eyes, with their gold flecks in the depths, Ichigo dragged a brush through his long orange locks, before pulling them back into a tail at the base of his neck. Ichigo had decided that he liked the long-haired look on himself ever since he had worn it that way when he had acheived his final release with his zanpukuto.
Exiting the bathroom, Ichigo made it back to his room and discovered that Isshin had left. Smirking a bit at the thought of the beating Isshin recieved that morning, Ichigo reached into his drawers and pulled out his clothes for the day. He was glad that only the first errand needed to be done in the real world: that meant that Ichigo would only have to deal with his idiot dad until breakfast was finished. Ichigo would then be able to leave the living world after his first stop to go back to the Soul Society where he could, hopefully, rope some others into helping with the chores list. Ichigo pulled on a pair of tight, hip hugging, black jeans, a tight blue undershirt and threw a long-sleeved, white button-up over top. Ichigo then grabbed Rukia's list, folded it and placed it in his back pocket with his soul phone and gikongan. Giving his room a quick once over to determine if there was anything else he needed to grab, Ichio left and went downstairs to grab a quick breakfast with the rest of his family.
When Ichigo made it to the kitchen, he wasn't too suprised to see Yuzu happily standing at the stove making a western style breakfast, Karin setting the table, and Isshin nowhere in sight. Suddenly, Ichigo heard a yell coming from the stairs behind him. Ducking and spinning, Ichigo's foot shot out and landed square in the middle of Isshin's face. As Isshin once again fell down, Ichigo let out a snarl.
"What the hell! Knock it off, Goat-face! You haven't gotten the drop on me in years so fucking quit it already!" Turning back around, Ichigo took a deep breath and asked, "Yuzu? Can I do anything to help?"
"Oh, Ichi-nii, yes please. Could you fill the glasses for everyone? As soon as I finish this omlet, I'll be done and we can eat." Yuzu beamed at Ichigo. She was very happy to see him, since it had been months since the last time he had been able to visit. Ichigo was always busy since the Winter War and had little time to visit the living world. Yuzu was still a little fuzzy on the details, but from what she was able to grasp, she knew Ichigo had his hands full. After all, being the Fuko-Taicho of the Visoreds' division sounded like a lot of work, even if Urahara-san was Taicho and surely did a lot for the division too.
As Ichigo poured out the orange juice, Karin talked to him in a little more detail about the goings on in the Soul Society. Karin could see the same things Ichigo could before he became a Shinigami and was therefor able to better grasp the changes in his life than their sister, who could only sense spirits from time to time.
"Hey Ichigo, how has the division been lately? We haven't seen you around for a while now."
"Fine. Although if it wasn't for Tessai, Kisuske would never finish his paperwork. Tessai has to pry him out of the lab periodically and make him read over and sign everything. Even the fuss over incorperating the remaining Espada into the division has finally died off. I'm glad Central-46 decided not to execute them, since Aizen deceived everybody he was involved with. The former Espada are proving invaluable for dealing with the shit Aizen left behind in Heucho Mundo. Some of the Hollows he was breeding are insane and hard as hell to fight against. Just last month, Love was injured badly enough to land in 4th division for two weeks."
"Well, what did you expect? You already knew that the new division would be put to work cleaning up the mess Aizen left behind. That was why the Visored's division was created in the first place, wasn't it? Because of the Hollows within all of you, you were better suited to dealing with that nightmarish place anyway. And I'm pretty sure that reasoning was why you argued with Central-46 over the remaining Espada. That and the fact that no one should be killed for anything that bastard caused."
Ichigo blinked in quiet astonishment, then smiled before responding with, "Yeah, you're right, Karin. When did you get so smart? Or," Ichigo added teasingly, "did someone help in your reasoning? Someone somewhat short, with white hair, and a quick temper?" Ichigo laughed and dodged out of the way of Karin's fist as she threw a punch at her brother. "There's no use denying it, Karin. I'm well aware of Hitsugaya's visits to the real world and what he's been doing here. Or do you think that he "just happened" to surprise you with World Cup tickets without having a large hint given to him."
Karin blushed and stuttered out a mumbled mess of noises before successfully landing a punch to Ichigo's shoulder. Ichigo just let out another laugh and returned to the kitchen to put away the juice.
'Hey Aibou. Ya' all good? A rainbow suddenly popped up in here.'
'Yeah, everything's good. Just teasing Karin.' Ichigo thought back.
'Good. She needs ta be taken down a few notches. Talk ta ya later then.'
'Yup, later Shiro.' If anything good had come out of losing, then regaining, his powers, it was the improved relationship with his inner Hollow. Or, as Ichigo had taken to calling him, Shirosaki, or just plain Shiro. Apparently, coming back from the dead was enough to cause Shiro to be grateful for what he had and Shiro stopped fighting with Ichigo all of the time. In return, Ichigo let Shiro stretch his legs by sparring against Kenpachi and in battle against some of the more difficult Hollows the Visored division fought against. It was an arrangement that worked surprisingly well for the two of them. The other Visoreds had gotten used to battling along side of the Hollow, and Hiyori especially enjoyed his sense of humor during fights. Ichigo and Shiro now had a relationship more like twins, than that of king and horse.
Yuzu, meanwhile, had taken the finished omlet over to the table while Ichigo was both putting the juice away and talking to Shiro, before sitting down at the table in her usual place. Karin and Isshin were already sitting down at the table, as well, by the time Ichigo came back and joined them.
"Itadakimasu!" everyone said, then dug in to the excellent meal. There was no more talking until the delicious food was eaten completely. Isshin left to attend to his clinic and Ichigo helped with clearing the table of breakfast dishes before pulling out his list and double checking Rukia's directions. He was still grateful Rukia had written everything down, as opposed to drawing it all out for him. Ichigo shuddered in remembrance of some of the explanations, in drawn form, he had been subjected to over the years.
"What's with the paper, Ichigo?"
"It's my list of chores that Rukia assigned me, Karin. I have to get everything done on this list before her wedding tomorrow. In fact, this list is why I slept here last night. My first stop is Orihime's cake shop to check on the wedding cake. Rukia elected to have a traditional Soul Society wedding to show honor for her clan, but is having a more modern reception."
"How come? Seems a little odd to mix and match like that."
"Hmmm? Oh, it's because of Byakuya's grandmother. Rukia was going to have both a traditional ceremony and reception, but when Rangiku found out about the wedding, she started bringing wedding magazines from the living world to the Seireitai and passing them around in the women's society meetings. Eventually, some of the magazines ended up escaping and floated around the Soul Society until Byakuya's grandmother got her hands on one. She was captivated by the descriptions given of a modern wedding ceremony and reception, and pushed for a change. She's very powerful within the clan and a compromise was reached after a lot of discussion. Hence, traditional with modern." Ichigo answered Karin and glanced back at the list. 'Let's see...after the cake, I need to go back to the Soul Society and check on the kimonos. And it looks like I'm supposed to somehow drag Byakuya with to ensure his is fitted properly, since he's been too busy with both his Taicho duties and clan meetings about this wedding, to attend a fitting.'
Ichigo said good-bye to his sisters, absentmindedly blocked another kick from Isshin and left the house, heading to Orihime's cake shop. Once he arrived, Ichigo immediately noticed how busy the shop was and stepped to one side until the rush of customers passed. While he was patiently waiting for the crowd to disperse, Uryu stepped out of the office door and noticed Ichigo standing in the back of the crowd, near the entrance. Realizing that Ichigo hadn't seen him yet, Uryu walked over to him and tapped Ichigo on his shoulder.
"Eh! Oh, Ishida, it's you. What are you doing here? You're normally in your design studio at this time of day."
"I decided to close down the studio for three days so I could help Orihime with cake decorating today and delivery tomorrow. Also, since both 'Hime and I are invited to the wedding and reception, I wanted to ensure that I allowed enough time to enjoy the reception afterwards without having to rush the both of us back home earlier than Orihime might want. Anyways, what are you doing here today? I wasn't expecting to see your face until the ceremony tomorrow."
"Rukia's obsessing over every detail of the wedding and, since she's busy with the final fittings today of both her shiromuku and her uchikake, she sent me out with a list of items she wants checked on. The cake was the first on my list, so here I am."
Uryu let out a rare chuckle, he had learned through the years that Rukia was a perfectionist and wasn't all that surprised that she was keeping tabs on every aspect of her wedding. Uryu was still chuckling when he waved Ichigo after him, into the bakery proper. Ichigo looked around, enjoying the smells of freshly baked desserts that wafted towards him from every direction. Uryu kept leading the way through the hustling employees preparing the desserts to go into the display case or be picked up via special order until the men reached the back of the bakery. It was there that Ichigo finally had a chance to see Orihime. She was busy rolling out fondant to cover the cake Ichigo saw on the table behind her. Orihime looked up when Uryu called her name and smiled at the sight of her fiance and her friend standing together.
"Morning, Orihime. I'm just here for an update on the cake. Rukia's trying to pin everything down so she won't have any surprises tomorrow."
"Ichigo! It's so good to see you again. I didn't think I'd have the chance until tomorrow."
"That's what I said as well, 'Hime." Ishida smiled at the sight of happiness on his fiance's face. Orihime had really missed her friend when Ichigo decided to live permantly in the Soul Society after regaining his Visored powers. And getting together from time to time when Ichigo had vacations wasn't the same as getting to visit him daily when he was still existing in the Living World.
"Oh! I've already finished making the gumpaste branches and sugar sakura blossoms. I have the three largest cakes left to cover in fondant and then Uryu is going to paint more sakura blossoms on the cakes for me so it looks more dimensional when the sugar ones are placed. We're going to transport the cakes to Soul Society tomorrow morning, and stack them and attach the branches and flowers on site, to minimize the chance of damage." Orihime beamed at Ichigo who looked rather stunned with the flood of information Orihime gave him.
"Umm..would you have a clean piece of paper and something to write with? I think that taking notes might be a smart way to go today so I don't forget anything when I make my report to Rukia."
Uryu didn't say anything. He just went back to the office and snagged a small, unused notebook and pen and brought them back for Ichigo. Ichigo absentmindedly thanked Uryu and began making notes on what Orihime told him. At several points in his writing, Ichigo looked up and asked for clarifications. He was determined to have thorough answers for Rukia when he saw her that night. As he put away the pen and notebook, Orihime smiled and asked what his next stop was.
"I'm going to grab Byakuya and take him to be fitted for his kimono. Apparently, he's been weaseling his way out of every fitting Rukia had set up for him and she wants me to make sure that he gets it done today. But first, I'm going to have to stop by the Urahara shoten and drop off my gigai. Although I should probably call it the Yoruichi shoten since she's the one running it ever since Urahara became a Taicho again."
Ishida let out a snort as he thought about the trouble-making genius. Uryu was pleased that he rarely had to deal with the man anymore, and even then it was only on missions that needed his Quincy skills.
Ichigo made his good-byes and headed over to Yoruichi's shop so he could continue on with his list of errands. Upon reaching the shop, he knocked and slid the door open. Spying Yoruichi standing behind the counter at the back, Ichigo waved and called out.
"Hey, Yoruichi! I need to leave my gigai here and head back to the Soul Society again."
"Already? You just got here last night." Yoruichi looked up from the paper she was reading when Ichigo spoke.
"Yeah. I only had one thing to check on here and I'm done now, so...thanks for the gigai and I'll see you tomorrow. Oh! Just to let you know, if they hadn't mentioned anything to you yet, Orihime and Uryu are going to be needing to use the Dangai tomorow morning to transport the cake."
"Thanks for the heads up, but they did remember to talk to me about it. Or at least Uryu did." Yoruichi said. "Just go ahead and leave the gigai in the back room and I'll deal with it later."
Ichigo shrugged and headed past her into the back room where the other gigai's were stored. He didn't need his soul badge anymore, so Ichigo merely stepped out of the gigai and left it on the floor. Heading out of the room, Ichigo found the trap door to the basement's training room and descended the ladder. He took a moment to look around the impossible room and smiled briefly in remembrance of all that he had done in this room, before summoning the Senkaimon and returning to the Soul Society.
Upon his return, Ichigo took a moment to find Byakuya's reiatsu. For some reason, Ichigo could sense and identify both Byakuya's and Starrk's reiatsu even though he was still abysmal identifying any other reiatsu. He didn't understand it even a little bit and all he got in the way of explination from Shiro was that he wasn't "old" enough yet and Shiro would explain it all when Ichigo was "of age". Then Shiro clammed up and Ichigo couldn't get anything else out of him on the subject.
Finding the reiatsu he needed, Ichigo flash stepped his way to Byakuya's mansion where the reiatsu was located.
'I should have guessed,' Ichigo thought to himself. 'One day before the wedding and Byakuya's probably in full Taicho mode over the servants by now. Well, this won't be fun, but it's time to pry him out of there and make him try on his damn kimono.'
Ichigo came to a halt outside the gates to the mansion and had the guards send word ahead. He didn't want to make a bad impression on Byakuya's and Rukia's family that had come swarming out of the woodwork to attend this wedding. That would get back to Rukia and at this stage in the preparation, her nerves were shot. Rukia would attack first, and question his remains later. Ichigo shuddered a bit at the thought. Just then, the guard returned and announced that Ichigo was allowed to enter and could find Kuchiki-Taicho in the main hall. Ichigo thanked the man and headed off.
Arriving in the main hall, Ichigo was stunned for a moment by the chaos and noise level in the normally calm and quiet room. Spotting Byakuya in the middle of the confusion, Ichigo walked over, stood right next to Byakuya, and cleared his throat to get the other man's attention.
"Yes, yes, Kurosaki-Fuko-Taicho, I'll be with you in a mom-DRAPE THAT BUNTING! DON'T STRETCH IT SO TIGHT!" Byakuya interrupted himself to yell at some servants who were hanging brightly colored swaths of silk. "It is exceedingly difficult to find acceptable help for this wedding. I am truly looking foward to the end of tomorrow night when I will no longer have to de-CAREFUL WITH THE LADDER! Now what do you require? Please speak quickly, then please leave so I can proceed with supervising the hall's set-up."
Ichigo narrowed his eyes at the noble and said, "You're going to come with me and have your wedding kimono fitted right now. Because if you don't, I will find a way to drag your ass to Rukia's fitting and tell her exactly why I had to interrupt her very important final fitting. Your call." Ichigo crossed his arms over his chest and intensified his glare. He really didn't want to carry through on his threat, but if that was what it would take to get Byakuya out of the mansion, then so be it.
Byakuya narrowed his own eyes in return, then sighed and nodded his head, making a gesture for the orangette to lead the way. Ichigo could barely keep his grin of triumph from flashing across his face. He had gotten Byukuya's agreement to finally fit his new formal kimono that Rukia wanted him to wear.
As they headed to the tailor's, the men made small talk over the various goings on in the Seireitei. Unfortunately, most of the news floating around was about the wedding which wasn't very restful talk for the two males dragged into it by a very determined female. Still, Ichigo enjoyed having a chance to speak quietly with Byakuya, just being with the man was enough to calm his nerves and steady him. As they approached the store, Ichigo sensed Starrk's reiatsu already there. Byakuya and Ichigo entered the store to find that the former Primera Espada was also getting fitted for a new kimono.
"Hey Starrk, didn't expect to see you here." Ichigo said in a puzzled tone.
"Buenos dias, mi amigo." Ichigo flushed a bit at the slight emphasis Starrk put in his greeting. "Lilinette insisted that I not embarrass her at the wedding and so sent me off to have a new kimono made."
"Yeah. Something about formal occasions brings out the fashion sense of women, and Yumichika, I've noticed. That's why we're here. Rukia decided that Byakuya needed a new kimono as well, but he skipped out on all his fittings 'til now. And he only came to this one because I threatened him. I've already fitted my kimono and have it back at my place." Ichigo shot a glance after Byakuya as he was led to the other room to dress and pulled out his list of errands to see what was next.
"What is it that you have?" Starrk leaned over the paper to try and get a better look.
Ichigo scowled at him and answered, "Chores Rukia has me doing. I needed to see what she wanted me to check on next." Looking down at his list, Ichigo read the the flowers were next, followed by the chefs at the mansion. As Ichigo read further down the list, he was annoyed at how much she had him running all over Soul Society doing errands for her without a break. He would just have to make the most of the required stop at the mansion to check on the chefs and on the menu, to try and get his hands on some lunch. Maybe he could get away with that under the guise of a "taste-test". "Looks like I need to check on the flowers then the food."
"If you work too hard boy, you will not have the energy to enjoy manana, so how about I lend you a hand, or, at the very least, some company." Starrk said as he leaned in towards Ichigo. "I want you to enjoy yourself. I want to-"
"Kurosaki", Byakuya interrupted at just that moment. "My kimono fits fine. I figured that it would because this shop has had my measurements for years now. However, I couldn't help over-hearing the conversation just now, and I would also enjoy having the chance to accompany you on your next errands, since they will eventually take you back to the mansion. I would enjoy a break from the madness for a while."
Ichigo's eyes widened a bit in shock before he got control over his reaction. He really enjoyed spending time with the two older males and a chance to spend an hour or two with both of them was just fine with him.
Ichigo found himself walking between the two taller males on the way to the florist, making conversation this time about the last expedition into Heuco Mundo since Starrk was there and had led the group. Starrk was the third seat in the Visored division and led the group when Ichigo was unavailable and Urahara had disappeared into the depths of his lab.
The stop at the florist was brief, luckily, and Ichigo took notes to give to Rukia. Afterwards, the men carried on to the mansion. When they arrived, Byakuya insisted Starrk and Ichigo stay and eat lunch with him. Starrk gladly accepted the invitation and trailed after the nobleman as he led the way to the dining room. Ichigo greatfully acquiesced to the noble, then excused himself when they arrived at the dining room so he could talk to the chefs, letting the other two know he would return shortly.
After Ichigo left, Byakuya dismissed the servants with the instruction to bring the food only when Ichigo returned from his discussion with the chefs. Byakuya then turned toward Starrk and spoke once the servants were out of ear shot.
"Have you considered what we discussed last time?"
"Si, but I must remind you, that it is his choice. In any event, mi tesoro is not old enough to decide and will not be until his first heat at 25 years. Or did you forget that his Hollow impacts how he matures?"
"No, I remember you teaching me about Hollow maturation. I was referring to what would happen if he choose both of us or neither of us."
"I do not believe we have a problem if he chooses the both of us. You are interesting, honorable, and we have become mucho mas cerca. You will not let go once you make a commitment. We have much in common and enjoy one anothers company and, I feel, we have become amigos. In the next five years, we have a chance to deepen that friendship. As for the other problem you mentioned, it does not exist. I had a chance to speak with Shiro the last time he came out to fight. Ichigo can identify both of our reiatsu, Shiro said. That is a very promising sign that he is beginning to imprint on us, both of us, as his Alphas. Now let us discuss something else, in case nuestro tesoro returns. It would not be well should his young ears hear this speech yet."
"Agreed. Well then, how has Lilinette been? I do not think I have seen her in quite a while unless we are on a mission."
"The little one plays with Yachiru under the eye of Zaraki when we are not on call. It is good she has found a friend here."
"Oh? Are you talking about Yachiru?" Ichigo chimed in as he opened the doors and held them open for the servants behind him who were carrying trays loaded with steaming dishes. "I sometimes see her playing with Lilinette and Nelliel while Kenpachi watches."
Starrk raises an eyebrow at Byakuya while Ichigo is busy sitting down. Byakuya nods his head slightly in acknowledgement of the admonishment. He should have known better than to have their discussion anywhere near Ichigo.
The next hour passed pleasantly as the men ate their fill and avoided talking about the wedding. When lunch was over, Ichigo pulled out his list and made his farewells. He apologized for the fact that he is unable to stay longer, but he needs to get the errands done and report in to Rukia. Starrk said it's time for him to leave as well, and followed Byakuya as he led the way to the gates.
"Adios, mis amigos. I will see everyone tomorrow. Now I wish to return to my room for una siesta. It will be a long day when next we meet." Starrk gave a lazy wave of his hand then sonido'd off.
Just as Ichigo was opening his mouth to say good-bye, Byakuya spoke up. "Kurosaki, why don't you just stay here tonight when all your errands are finished. Rukia will be here and it is she who you need to report to."
"Um...thanks, but my kimono, armor, tabi, and zori are all laying on my couch in my apartment. Besides, you seem to have a full house and I wouldn't like to be a further imposition on your household."
"It is no imposition at all. I will send a servant or two to retrieve your clothing for tomorrow and have another lay a futon in my bedchambers for your use. You will be here until late talking and will be rising early only to return here again in the morning otherwise. It will save you some time if you will accept my hospitality tonight. Plus, my servants are familar with the armor that you will need to be attired in tomorrow and can help you into it much faster than leaving you to struggle alone with it."
Ichigo thought for a moment. It was incredibly kind of Byakuya to offer and would save him some time in the morning, especially since he had the feeling that he would be here until quite late dealing with marriage matters after Rukia left to go out with the Women's Society.
"Thank you Byakuya, I accept your generous offer as long as you're sure I will not be in the way."
"It will be a pleasure and I look foward to your return this evening. I will send for your clothing immediately and have the futon in my chambers prepared."
Ichigo blushed slightly at the idea of sleeping in the same room as Byakuya, but managed to stutter out his good-byes before flash-stepping away to finish the rest of his chores.
'Yes indeed, Starrk. We have much in common, and his name is Ichigo. I too feel this could work out for all involved,' Byakuya thought to himself as he watched the lithe, orange-haired Visored disappear. 'It will be within 5 years and we will be able to make Ichigo ours. Finally.'
I apologize if my Spanish is atrocious; however, I did the best I could with the use of web translators. Unfortunately, the Espada don't speak French, which is what I studied. Also, I hope my Japanese clothing terms are correct. Again, it was done with web assistance. And I'm stopping the chapter here because my fingers have turned blue with cold and it makes typing extremely difficult.
And a cupcake to all who identified the character Byakuya was channelling in the great hall.
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