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Urahara Shop Party
By : Enelya87
Category: Bleach > General
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Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach nor do I make money off this fanfic.
Chapter List
- 1-Urahara Shop Party
- 2-Chad/Ishida/Orihime
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Chad/Ishida/Orihime

M/F. M/M.

Uryuu stumbled away from the crack where he had found himself spying. He hadn’t meant to spy. One moment he had been minding his own business, trying to find the damn bathroom (he swore Urahara’s shop was in some other dimension and that rooms were never in the same place twice), and the next he had heard moaning coming from a room. Naturally, he thought someone had been hurt. Fallen and hit their head in a drunken mess.

Instead he had found Ichigo sitting on a couch, gripping a familiar looking mop of brown hair between his legs, and contorting his face in a way that Uryuu would have found funny if he hadn’t been so shocked.

And that’s when he stopped minding his own business. He was drawn in and couldn’t look away as the sounds of Ichigo’s groans and Keigo’s sloppy blowjob filled his ears. There was no denying the fact that Uryuu was incredibly turned on when Keigo climbed onto Ichigo’s lap and began licking Ichigo’s hand and wiggling his ass. When had Keigo had such a cute ass?

Uryuu was horrified at himself by the time they had essentially finished and stumbled away as they lazily made out. He was a complete lech - spying on his friends and coming away with a raging hard on. It was unbecoming.

And his crotch was pleading with him to do something.

Uryuu looked down at it accusingly as he quietly made his way down the hall. It deserved to suffer for a while.

He was brought up short by the distinct sound of a woman’s cry. Uryuu quickly and silently made for the door slid open half way from where he was certain the cry had originated. Ready for anything, Uryuu whirled into the doorway, poised with eyes darting around the room until they rested on the scene where the sound had come from.

His heart sunk to his stomach and melted there into a hot pool that made his sex twitch with excitement.

He was so stupid. How could he rush in like this after what he had just experienced with Keigo and Ichigo? Of course this would be a similar situation because all of his friends had gone mad. Why he was even surprised at all to see Orihime pinned against the wall by Chad was beyond him.

Her t-shirt and bra had been hurriedly pushed up above her breasts and her skirt pushed up her stomach; her pale legs were wrapped loosely around Chad’s naked waist, bouncing with each thrust, her panties dangling from one ankle. Chad’s shirt had been tossed near the doorway; his belted jeans hung below his ass and Uryuu found it mesmerizing to watch the clenching and unclenching of the muscles as he pushed in and out.

Actually, the whole thing was mesmerizingly beautiful; Orihime’s flushed face was the picture of ecstasy, her lips - brighter than usual - were parted and pants and moans escaped through them. Her arms were wrapped tightly around Chad’s shoulders and his hands gripped her ass, their skin contrasting and their muscles moving underneath that skin in rushed rhythm.

Orihime let out another cry - a cry of pleasure, Uryuu now saw, as Chad buried his face in her neck where Uryuu assumed he was kissing and biting and -
There was a gasp and Uryuu watched as everything halted. Slowly, he lifted his eyes until they met Orihime’s. She stared at him, her eyes wide with shock, her cheeks suddenly even redder. Chad pulled away from her neck and looked over to where she was staring.

“Ishida?” Chad questioned with a tone of disbelief.

“I...” Uryuu stumbled backwards a step. “I-I’m sorry, I just...” Orihime was now looking down at his crotch where the bulging outline could clearly be seen in his fitted, white trousers. “Shit!” Uryuu stupidly covered his crotch with his hands which of course brought Chad’s eyebrow raised attention to his problem. Plus, touching his overly sensitive sex made an involuntary moan pop out from his throat.

Someone just kill him now.

“Ishida-kun, you’re...”

He glanced up at the couple that had disentangled themselves. Orihime stood with her skirt somewhat covering her and her arms crossed over her breasts; but Chad stood unabashedly with his stiff, wet cock standing proudly. Uryuu tried and probably failed not to ogle the both of them with lustful eyes.

Who knew he was such a horndog? Uryuu wanted to escape, let his dick suffer until it settled down, and set apart some time for mediation and personal reflection.

He also desperately wanted to join them.

“Um, I’m really sorry, I’ll just leave now.”

Uryuu had barely shifted his foot when Orihime cried out.

“Wait, Ishida-kun!”

He dared not to hope for what he really didn’t want and yet also really wanted. Uryuu obeyed and sheepishly turned back to them. They were looking at each other - communicating in some nonverbal language all their own. Just how long had they been together like this?

Chad quickly nodded with a grunt of approval and Orihime broke out into a smile as she faced Uryuu - happy, but a little tentative, he noticed. “Well, actually, Ishida-kun, there’s something...” She cleared her throat. “You see, we’ve been talking for a while about... about having a... well, a threesome.”

Uryuu blinked. Orihime. And Chad. Discussing threesomes.

“And um, well, if you’re completely weirded out that’s okay, but since you’re already like that.” Her hand gestured towards his bulge. “And most people would have left within seconds of seeing us but you... didn’t... you hung around and watched.” Uryuu flushed even hotter. “And I think both of us would prefer to do it with a friend we love and trust. We’d really like it to be with you, Uryuu. If... If you want to that is.”

Uryuu gulped. A threesome with him.

Orihime quickly started laughing nervously. “You probably think we’re complete weirdos now, don’t you? Sorry, sorry, we didn’t mean to freak you out or-”

“Okay.”

“I- What?” Orihime blinked at him in shock. “Okay.”

Uryuu coughed a few times, looked around, blushingly slid the door closed, and stood stiffly at attention. “I... I would be honored.”

“You’re sure about this, Ishida?” Chad asked.

Uryuu licked at his lips as he looked back and forth between his two friends. They must be getting a little chilly, he thought, standing there mostly naked. He adjusted his glasses and cleared his throat again. “To be perfectly candid, I have rarely been ever so sure of something in my life.”

And the ridiculous thing was, that was absolutely true.

Orihime grinned broadly as a smile curved Chad’s lips.

He had no idea what to do, but thankfully Orihime quickly rushed over and grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the wall where the two had been just a couple of minutes before. Uryuu was trying not to stare at her breasts bouncing freely. He supposed he was allowed to know, but still...

“I think... yes, let’s start where we left off, only with Ishida-kun in the middle!”

Uryuu swallowed thickly. “O-Okay.”

Orihime smilingly rested back against the wall and pulled him closer by his hands. He didn’t look, but he could feel the heat of Chad right behind him. She had a moment of trepidation, but then stood up on her toes and pressed her lips to his. Uryuu gasped a little at the sudden movement and feeling of being kissed - kissed by his friend Orihime.

“Ah!”

Uryuu blushed hotly at the embarrassing sound already emitting from him, but Chad’s hands had found his waist and Orihime’s tongue had found his own a the same time. He was already burning and they had barely touched him.

Orihime continued to explore his mouth, the tip of her tongue tracing and coaxing; her breasts pressed against him and he could feel the stiff nipples through his shirt. Chad’s fingers gently yanked the pale blue button down out of Uryuu’s trousers, and his hands slid beneath the fabric, hot, calloused hands kneading his waist. Uryuu had never truly realized how big Chad’s hands were until right then.

He felt gentle tugs at his front and realized Orihime was sliding the buttons out of their holes. She pulled away a little and looked at him as she worked. Uryuu felt he would never forget the dark, lustful gaze on that sweet, normally innocent face for as long as he lived.

“Are you all right, Ishida-kun?”

Her voice was breathy and he could listen to that tone all day.

“Y-Yeah, I’m all right.” And not all right at all.

The last button was loosened, and Chad pulled the shirt off of Uryuu shoulders, dragging his fingers down Uryuu’s arms as his low voice rumbled near Uryuu’s ear, sending delicious shivers down his spine.

“Let us know if anything is ever uncomfortable...” The shirt was discarded and he felt a hot, full, and open mouth kiss the top of his shoulder, a tongue swirling, tasting the skin. “Or if you want anything.”

“I-I will, thank you.”

Uryuu was being seduced by Chad and Orihime - two people he had thought were the most innocent out of any of them. Chad who was quiet yet wise and sometimes cheesy and loved cute things - that person’s fingers were now traveling up Uryuu’s naked torso, feeling each muscle as they went. Orihime who was bubbly yet intelligent and loyal with weird humor and a unique way of looking at life - that person was nipping at his chin and kissing her way down his neck and her hands were exploring his back.

Chad’s fingers found Uryuu’s nipples. “Mm!” His back arched into the feeling of being pinched, pleasure and pain sending tiny shocks through his body.

“No fair, Sado-kun! I was going for those next!”

“Mm, we can both have them.”

Kami-sama help him. Uryuu licked his lips nervously at her smile as she bent a little to connect her tongue with one of his nipples, licking Chad’s fingers in the process as well.

“Oh... kami...”

“Does that feel good, Ishida-kun?”

“Y-Yeah.” Not only did it feel good, it looked... good. Uryuu knew there had to be a better way to describe seeing his pale nipples being fondled by thick, dark fingers and a pink tongue darting about and causing wild warm sensations while big, brown eyes glanced up at him; but he was finding his vocabulary had shrunk to almost nothing in the past several minutes.

He groaned in surrender and let his head fall back to rest on Chad’s shoulder. It was warm and firm and he smelled heavenly. He felt lips press against his cheek and the a tongue flick out to taste the skin. Uryuu turned his head a little until their mouths connected and Chad’s deep moan filled Uryuu’s mouth as Uryuu lead the kiss, darting his tongue inside and curling around Chad’s.

The small hands that had been exploring his back moved down to his ass and squeezed. Uryuu responded by jerking his hips forward causing his tightly wound arousal to bump into Orihime’s stomach. He was gasping against Chad’s mouth as she didn’t allow him to move away, but pulled his hips closer, pressing her body tight against his.

“Ah, Inoue-san, I-I need... I...” How did he say it? What exactly did he want?

Orihime bit her lip as she smiled and he felt fingers curl around his wrist. Somehow his hands had found her hips and had been gripping. His eyes widened as she guided his hands up her soft waist. He knew where this was going and despite her touching him in all sorts of areas, there was a nagging, unreasonable feeling that he shouldn’t touch her like this. He shouldn’t have the right. His thumbs grazed her breasts first.

“I-Inoue-san... I...”

His heart rammed into his chest as she moved his hands so that they covered her breasts completely; her nipples poking his palms.

“It’s all right.” She dropped her hands from his, leaving his free, although right now he could only awkwardly hold them. “Y-You can play with them, Ishida-kun.”

Uryuu nodded jerkily and squeezed gently, curiously. He moved his hands until his thumbs grazed over her nipples. His eyes flickered up to her face when she moaned and was relieved to see pleasure written there.

As he massaged her and experimented, Chad began to act again. His hands moved down over Uryuu’s stomach until his fingers found the belt. Uryuu’s breath began to come faster in anticipation as Chad quickly found his button and Orihime pulled down the zipper, their fingers brushing lightly over his painful arousal.

Uryuu gasped when Chad’s hips pushed against him from behind and he felt the hard cock rub against the crease of his pants. He found himself pushing back, bending over a little, wanting to feel it more.

Orihime pushed Uryuu’s pants down to his ankles and he quickly stepped out of them and kicked them away. Chad placed a firm hand against Uryuu’s brief-covered ass and dragged his touch up the crease. Uryuu moaned and bent further, his face level with Orihime’s breasts. He couldn’t resist kissing the skin, sucking lightly on the flesh.

“Mm, good, Ishida-kun.”

Fingers dug into his hair and pressed his face closer as he explored her breasts, his mouth finding a nipple and sucking hungrily as Chad firmly massaged his ass, pulling on the briefs, the fabric tugging at Uryuu’s sex.

“Ah, when he moans like that... Sado-kun...”

He felt Chad completely pull of his briefs, hot kisses traveling down his hip and leg until his underwear was kicked away too, completely nude between his friends and exposed to Chad.

Chad filled his big hands with Uryuu’s ass, massaging and spreading. He felt his cock fit between the mounds of flesh and Chad squeeze around his cock as he began to slowly move.

“Ah, Ishida...”

Uryuu felt like he was going to go crazy hearing his name like that from Chad, his cock so close to...

He turned away from Orihime to look back at Chad questioningly. “A-Are you going to...?” He prayed Chad understood. He didn’t know if he could say it.

“No, Ishida. Not today. I’m too big for you yet.”

Ishida nodded. Not today. So there would be other times.

For now he could only hold onto Orihime, his face pressed into her chest, panting against her skin as Chad thrust between his ass faster and faster, rubbing against the sensitive puckered skin. Uryuu listened to Chad’s grunts and moans and felt almost as if he could come just from that, and then he felt Chad’s hips slam hard against his and erratic thrusts as a warm liquid dribbled onto his lower back.

His shoulder was being kissed and sucked again and he felt his body being pulled higher.

“My turn now,” Orihime said.

Uryuu was nervous as she slipped off her skirt completely and spread her legs. He was sure he would release before he was fully sheathed.

“Don’t worry, Ishida-kun,” she soothed.

Her hand grasped him gently but firmly around the base of his cock and he whimpered at finally being touched where it had been aching every since that stupid Ichigo and Keigo. “Inoue-san...”

She pulled him forward until he felt curls tickle the tip of his cock. She rubbed the tip all along her slit, both of them letting out moans. Uryuu was amazed at how soaked she was. Maybe he wasn’t the only one on the verge of coming any second.

Chad was still behind, exploring and teasing his body, kissing his skin as he pushed into Orihime.

“Oh... fuck...” He couldn’t believe how good she felt. Wet and warm, tight like a glove. “Inoue-san, you’re... amazing...”

Orihime chuckled hoarsely. “You too, Ishida-kun.”

He was surprised to hear that and looked up to see her eyes darkened and her breath coming in pants. “Please move now.”

“R-Right.” He pushed until he was fully in and her thighs clamped around his hips as she hung onto his shoulders while pressed against the wall. He pulled back, and then in again. “Kami...” Everything was too good. Too much. But he couldn’t stop. Thrusting roughly into her as she moaned his name and incoherent noises, just like he had seen her and Chad doing earlier.

He could feel that Chad was already a little hard again. Uryuu looked back and Chad immediately caught his mouth in a frenzied kiss. He turned forward and kissed Orihime, moaning into each other’s mouths as he fucked her.

“Mm, ah, Ishida-kun! Don’t stop!”

Uryuu could feel himself getting closer as his pace sped up. Suddenly, he felt her tighten around him, her body stiffly shuddering as her head fell back with a cracked cry. He soon followed, his orgasm gripping every cell in his body and then releasing in an explosive flurry. He was being kissed and held as his orgasm swept over him in waves as he continued to softly pump inside of her, groaning and nearly weeping from the force of it.

He finally came down and slipped out of her. Chad bent to pick up Uryuu’s limp body and carry him to the sofa. He sat Uryuu next to him, and Orihime sat on Uryuu’s other side, pushing his sweaty hair away from his face.

“So, did you like it, Ishida-kun?”

Uryuu tried to find words, but settled for fervent nodding.

Chad said, “You want to do this with us again?”

Orihime and Chad chuckled as Uryuu’s head looked like it was just about to fall off from the force of his nodding.

Uryuu looked over at Orihime who was flushed and happily smiling at him. Then over at Chad whose eyes looked lazy and had a small smile. He wasn’t sure how this happened, but he was so glad he did.

“Ah!” Uryuu’s gaze had been traveling down Chad’s sculpted form when he saw that he was sporting another erection. “Sado-san... allow me to take care of that...”

“Hm?” Chad watched in momentary confusion as Uryuu slid off the couch to kneel in front of Chad’s casually spread legs. “Ah, wait, you don’t have to-” He was interrupted by Uryuu’s slender hand grasping his cock and gently pulling. Orihime slid closer to Chad, her breasts pressed up against him as she watched Uryuu’s tongue flick out to taste the tip.

“I think he really wants to do it, Sado-kun.”

Chad could only respond with a surrendering groan as Uryuu’s hot mouth engulfed the head of his cock.
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Urahara Shop Party	By : Enelya87 Category: Bleach > General Views: 5465 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Urahara Shop Party