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Breath Unto Me	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 2567 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Breathe Unto Me
Fandom: Bleach/Devil May Cry/Kuroshitsuji
Chapter: B (22)
Characters:
Word count: 3685
Warnings: sex. Lots of sex
AN: One more chapter after this storrrrryyyyyy. *coos* Then I’m posting an Avengers fic so look out for that!

Dear Life: Can we stop and just let me relax please? Thank you.

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It was nearly a week of just randomly touching and hugging for the three before Ichigo found himself comfortable enough with the thought of being in a relationship with them. Ciel had taken the time on the first day to talk to him about how they dealt with having a third in their relationship. Granted it had usually been a human with a human lifespan that they had loved to a point and enjoyed in their bed, but the advice worked for him.

Sebastian had told him how they had worked it out by communicating with their lovers. He had warned him that he needed to do that with the two devil’s, no matter where the relationship took them.

Singing softly to himself as he showered, knowing that Dante was lounging on the bed, Ichigo plucked out various products from a gift basket. Grell had swung by the day before to drop it off with a wink. When he had opened it, he had found that it had things with very light scents, heavier scents annoying those with a strong sense of smell. Especially when it came to getting close to someone during any kind of hot and heavy fun.

They also were geared towards making sure Ichigo was clean top to bottom.

It didn’t take him very long to wash in the shower before he turned off the shower. Wringing out his hair as much as he could with a huff, he stepped out and grabbed a towel to wrap it up. Snagging a second towel, he dried off before hanging it to dry and pulled on a soft silk sleep kimono that he had gotten from Sado for his birthday.

He paused in front of the mirror to admire the way it draped, glad that he had decided to wear it to seduce his partners.

Removing the towel holding his hair, he hung it up to dry. Using a large paddle brush, he brushed out his hair, using some hair oil to lightly slick the hair back into something resembling order. Opening the bathroom door, he paused just long enough to flip off the light before looking up. Catching sight of Dante watching him with darkening eyes, Ichigo smiled slightly, knowing that look from the times he had seen it directed at him and Vergil.

Licking his lips, suddenly shy, he pulled the bathroom door mostly closed and walked over to the bed. Dante rumbled in appreciation and pulled him down onto his lap, wrapping his arms around his waist and kissing him breathless.

“Hi there,” Ichigo gasped when he pulled away. He licked his lips when Dante purred with delight as he held him close.

“Hi. Is there any special reason why you decided to wear this?” he asked. He ran a hand over the silky material, stopping from reaching under it to touch the silken skin instead. He couldn’t feel any kind of underwear under the fabric, making his blood heat with his lust.

“Well, we have to start packing things up, and knowing our luck, we’re going to find ourselves busy so we’re not going to be able to do this for a while. So, I thought that tonight would be just for the three of us,” Ichigo said as he shifted on Dante’s lap.

“I find that I do not want to argue against this,” Vergil said from where he stood in the bedroom door. He stepped fully into the room and closed the door behind him. Ichigo hummed, watching as Vergil pulled off his jacket, having left his shoes in the bedroom earlier. The jacket landed in the hamper along with his hastily stripped off shirt, the belt finding its way to his dresser. “Tell us, what exactly are you hoping to have happen?” he asked.

“A little bit of everything,” Ichigo said. He smiled softly as he moved off Dante’s lap to kneel at the edge of the bed, reaching out to tug Vergil closer when he was close enough.

“Oh? Is that so?” Vergil asked. Dante watched with ever darkening eyes watched them as his mate bent over their third. Vergil buried his hands into soft hair and tugged his head back.

Ichigo made a pleased noise as he let his head rest in the hand on the back of his head. “Yes, that is so,” he said, smiling slightly up at him. Vergil hummed, smirking down at him as he brushed his lips against soft full ones, teasing both.

“I believe that I am liking this idea,” he drawled, gazing over at his mate as Dante shifted. The younger half devil tugged at his pants to get them loose enough to push down to give his cock some room.

Ichigo sighed in pleasure as his hands worked on getting Vergil’s pants undone, pushing them down with a smile. He had explored in the last few days, felt his lover’s cocks in his hands at one time or another. Had felt them pressed against his ass, hard and throbbing. He had even gotten to go down on them, wanting to give them just a sliver of the pleasure that they invoked in him.

Not that their time together had been all sexual, but the sex had become a sizable part of their relationship so far. And he wanted to take it to the next level before they got busy getting ready to head back to London in two days.

“Am I going to have to undress both of you?” Ichigo asked them. He smirked at Dante over one shoulder, getting Vergil’s pants to fall so that he could kick them off and out of the way.

“Funny. But no,” Dante drawled. He slid out of bed and worked to get his pants and boxers off, tossing them to the floor on top of Vergil’s. He was intent on watching Ichigo as he turned back to Vergil to press kisses to the other man’s chest, moving lower, down his stomach and occasionally scraping his teeth against skin. Vergil was letting out soft groans, one hand burying into his soft hair and encouraging him to go lower.

Ichigo finally wrapped one hand around Vergil’s prick, giving it an almost lazy stroke as he pressed a kiss to the skin just above it. His eyes danced with lust as he looked up at the other man. “Should I take you into my mouth?” he asked, blinking up at him with wide eyes.

Vergil groaned at the fact that Ichigo could so easily pull off sweet and innocent while teasing a cock that was next to his face. “If you don’t, I’m not to be blamed if I flip you over and fuck you good and hard.”

“But what if I want that?” Ichigo teased. He smiled at feeling Dante slide onto the bed behind him, lips brushing his ear.

“And you’ll get just that. Suck on him, beautiful, and we’ll figure out just who is gonna take you but good the first time,” Dante drawled. Lust worked through his voice as he smiled at the shiver that he got from Ichigo.

The younger man moaned, pressing a kiss to the tip of Vergil’s cock, feeling the hand in his hair twitch at the touch. Dante just smirked up at his brother as full lips parted, the cock slipping between them. He shifted so that he could find the bottle of lube to prepare their third.

As Ichigo slowly worked on taking the cock fully into his mouth, taking his time to enjoy the feel and taste, Dante groaned. He found the bottle of lube and shook it hard three times before looking at his mate.

“We should figure out just who is gonna have him first,” Dante drawled as he reached out and squeezed Ichigo’s ass. He leered at the muffled squeak he got and did it again. “So, you want ta have him first?” he asked. He stroked a finger between Ichigo’s ass cheeks and over the hole that twitched at the touch.

Vergil gazed at his mate, his eyes dazed as Ichigo slowly pulled back to gently suck at the tip of his prick. Smirking at him, he finally huffed out a laugh. “No. You may have him first this time. It’s feeling as if he’s trying to suck my soul out of me,” he said. He locked his legs into place when he felt himself sway at a particularly hard suck.

Ichigo just looked up at him as he pressed back into the hand that was playing with his ass, trying to get him to do something. Anything. Dante just chuckled at that and pressed a kiss to the back of his neck. He shook the bottle a couple more times before tapping it so that it wouldn’t spurt out when he opened it.

His other hand continued to play over Ichigo’s ass as he popped the lid open. “Do you want that? Want me to fuck you, Ichigo? To spread you open? Fuck you good and deep?” he purred in one ear. Ichigo moaned around the cock in his mouth, getting a soft growl from Vergil. “I’ll take that as a yes.” Bringing his now slicked fingers to the twitching hole again, Dante pressed a kiss to the back of Ichigo’s neck. He slid a finger inwards with a groan as the muscles relaxed around it easily, Ichigo’s toes curling. “That’s good.”

Vergil rocked his hips into the swallowing throat and sucking mouth, making him shudder. “Yes, indeed it is,” he breathed out. He watched the way Ichigo’s eyes were half lidded and a blush spread over his cheeks and over his shoulders. Dante hummed, following the spread of red that worked down Ichigo’s back and neck, his finger working slowly in and out of the man.

Ichigo sighed, tongue pressing up against the underside of Vergil’s cock, teeth carefully kept away from the sensitive skin so he didn’t hurt his partner. He had seen Dante tease his own teeth over Vergil’s cock more than once, but he was still learning and didn’t want to hurt his partners. He winced slightly as a new finger wiggled into his body with the first finger, slick and wet. He sighed, Vergil twitching at the sound, as they just gently wiggled and pressed against the muscles of his hole.

Dante continued to lay kisses along Ichigo’s upper back and shoulders, shifting around on the bed as he worked on opening their third. He whispered soft praise for how well Ichigo was sucking on Vergil’s cock and how good he was taking his fingers. He encouraged Ichigo to move his hips, to get used to being opened up in such a new way. Ichigo just kept one hand on Vergil’s hips to ground himself as he used the other hand to tease what he couldn’t fit into his mouth.

Vergil watched them with dark eyes, flitting back and forth between what his mate was doing and the mouth that was darkening from the friction of rubbing over his cock. He groaned at the thought of seeing Ichigo’s lips bruised and swollen from taking his cock for so long. The first couple of times that he had gone down on one of them had been much shorter since they had played for quite a while before hand.

Licking his lips, Vergil shuddered hard at the moan that vibrated over his cock when Dante pushed a third finger into Ichigo’s hole. He could tell by the slight watering of Ichigo’s eyes that it probably stung, prompting him to stroke over the soft hair. His free hand reached out to curl around their bedposts, squeezing tight as he came after a particularly hard suck. Ichigo blinked up at him in surprise at the flood of bitter-sweetness on his tongue but swallowed nonetheless.

Pulling off Vergil’s cock with a pant, licking off the come that had escape from his mouth, Ichigo gasped when the fingers in him shifted and pressed. The feeling made him shudder and groan, squeezing Vergil’s hip tightly as pleasure shot through him. “Fuck,” he rasped, eyes falling shut as Dante chuckled and brushed a kiss over his neck.

“That’s the plan,” Dante drawled.

He spread his fingers and barely teased the tips over the nerves, drawing out as much pleasure as he could, getting Ichigo to relax into the feeling. Wrapping an arm around his waist, Dante sat back on his heels and pulled Ichigo to rest with his back against his chest. His hand didn’t have as much room to move, fingers barely moving in and out, but they still could spread and twist, working the muscles loose.

“You’re doing so wonderfully. Just look at Vergil, he came so damn hard because of you. But I can still see that he would love to toss you onto the bed, burying his cock in you. He wants to hear you cry out in pleasure and pain as he fucks you so damn deep. And he does. He fucks you so deep that you feel it for days afterwards, and then does it again,” he purred.

Ichigo whined at the words, his cock twitching with the fingers that moved within him. He felt the ache, wanting nothing more than to be filled by the cock that he could feel pressed up against his ass. He wanted what Dante was painting in his head with his words. He wanted to be tossed onto the bed and fucked good and hard by Vergil, left twitching in the aftershocks and dripping with come.

Dante purred, and moved and turned Ichigo over until he was on his knees with ass in the air and chest flat against the bed further away from the edge. Smirking, he pulled his fingers out of the grasping hole, adding more lube to his fingers. “I’m going to take you now, Ichigo. I need you to stay nice and relaxed for me,” he drawled.

Vergil found enough strength in his legs to sit down against the headboard, pulling Ichigo around enough so that he could rest on one thigh. He smiled as long fingered hands clasped onto his thigh and knee.

“It’s going to feel absolutely wonderful, little one,” Vergil said. His eyes watched the way that Dante made sure that he was completely covered in slick so that he wouldn’t hurt Ichigo. There really was no reason why sex should hurt because a person didn’t use enough lube.

There was a time for such rough play later when their younger lover was more used to taking cock.

“If you need to do so, bite and claw at me, but stay relaxed,” Vergil told him. He kept his voice low and calm, lust still working through the words as Dante grasped Ichigo’s hips. Ichigo hummed, working to keep his body relaxed, trusting the two devil’s not to hurt him. He sighed and nipped at the thigh under his head when the blunt head of Dante’s cock pressed against the stretched muscles, just teasing. It sat there for a moment, Ichigo relaxing before the tip was pushed forward past the ring of muscles.

Hissing, his fingers curling slightly at the feeling, the burn of entry, Ichigo breathed out of his nose, forcing himself to relax under Dante’s stroking hands. Dante continued to pet at his lover’s hips, waist and ass, feeling the way he relaxed again.

Ichigo could admit that the entry wasn’t as bad as he had heard it could be, burning only a small bit as Dante slowly filled him. He could feel the way Vergil was watching them with careful eyes.

For Vergil, his first climax had cooled his lust down enough so that when it would be his turn, he didn’t have to worry about hurting their little lover. It also allowed him to focus on making sure Dante didn’t do it either. It didn’t happen often when they took a lover, but they could hurt them without meaning to if they didn’t keep control of themselves.

So far Dante was holding onto his control well, sliding fully into Ichigo and coming to a rest once he had bottomed out. Ichigo groaned and relaxed completely, feeling the other man lean over him, pressing a kiss to his shoulder. One hand slid down his stomach to tease over his prick and thighs, bringing him pleasure, taking his mind off the burn in his body.

Vergil purred in delight at the sight of the two, massaging Ichigo’s head and getting him to melt, the thumb of his other hand rubbing over bruised lips. He smirked when Ichigo sucked on it absentmindedly. “I do believe that you have an oral fixation,” he mused. Dante laughed, the sound breathless and hitched, smiling into their third’s back.

“I couldn’t tell that he did,” he huffed. He lifted his head to watch when Ichigo sucked on two long fingers instead, licking and sucking like he would a cock. “Gods, I’m thinkin’ that we’re gonna end up addicted to his mouth,” he got out. His hips rolled in little circles, grinding his cock deep into Ichigo, pulling soft sounds of need from him. “Fuck, baby. I need ta move.”

Ichigo whined, twitching his hips as much as he could in the hold on them, his eyes fluttering shut when Dante moved. The half-devil pulled back slowly before pushing back in slightly faster, doing it again. Ichigo moaned around the fingers still in his mouth, shuddering and holding onto Vergil as Dante slowly built up the pace.

Dante stopped long enough to sit firmly on his knees, starting to move faster, his eyes watching the way that Ichigo’s body accepted his cock willingly. The muscles twitched and clung to him each time that he pulled out, relaxing when he pushed forward again. It was as if Ichigo wanted him to stay buried.

Groaning, he shuddered when his mate shifted around, still supporting Ichigo in his position, and pulled him into a deep kiss full of teeth and growls. Vergil quickly took over the kiss, nipping at his lips and sucking on the wound with a pleased growl.

Whining quietly as he watched the kiss as much as he could, Ichigo twitched when a calloused hand found his length. It curled around it to stroke counterpoint to the thrusts. He cried out around Vergil’s fingers, toes curling as his nails dug into the half-devil’s skin, his climax hitting him hard. His body pressed back into the hard thrusts as it tightened and twitched.

Dante growled into his mate’s mouth at the tightness that squeezed his cock. He shuddered, biting down on Vergil’s bottom lip, hips jerking as he found his own climax, the pleasure rushing through him like a flame. He spilled into Ichigo’s body, the sound of confused delight that he got at the feeling of warm stickiness barely making it through the fog of his climax. He hummed at the feeling of his come starting to seep out around his cock as he started to come back to himself.

Going limp as the first wave of pleasure receded, Ichigo mewled his protest when Vergil pulled his fingers out and moved away just enough to check on him. The amused look made him pout as Dante shuddered, holding him close so that he didn’t accidentally slip free of his hole just yet. He didn’t want to pull away, loving the slickness of his come and lube being pushed deep by his cock as he bent down to nuzzle Ichigo’s neck.

“You should move into a more comfortable position for the both of you if you’re going to stay like that,” Vergil teased. Dante groaned at him but did as his mate suggested, shifting so that they were laying on their sides, curled up with him still buried. Ichigo just made a noise at having to move but stayed limp and content. Vergil chuckled. “You well and truly fucked him.”

Dante lifted his head, smirking and smug, pressing a kiss to Ichigo’s head. “I did want him to have a memorable first time. And this is just a taste of what’s to come,” he drawled.

Vergil chuckled again, settling back against the headboard, massaging Ichigo’s head with a gentle look on his face. He was hard again but ignoring that fact for the moment. He could wait for Ichigo to come down fully from his high. “Indeed. And we still have all night long. Which is good since I wish to fuck you next after I have my chance at our little one here,” he drawled.

Dante groaned, slipping out of Ichigo as he felt himself start to react to that thought. “You have got ta love devil stamina,” he snorted. He looked down and smoothed a hand over the hand-shaped bruises on Ichigo’s hips. “Tomorrow, I’m thinkin’, lots of spoilin’,” he decided. He started to plan out what they would do for their lover.

Ichigo finally hummed, slowly stretching out his body and wincing at the pull of newly used muscles, and older muscles that had been used in new ways. He wrinkled his nose at the feeling of come slipping out of him but for the most part ignored it. “Yes, lots of it,” He said. He watched as Vergil picked up the before ignored bottle of lube and poured some over the tip of his cock before stroking it. “Lots and lots of it,” he decided. He Just smirked as he was pulled into Vergil’s lap by the elder of the mates.

Dante just snickered and laid back. He was content with watching as Ichigo was taught how to ride a cock by a very patient Vergil. The young man showed a natural rhythm and desire to find all the best ways to enjoy the offered sex. They then showed Ichigo that having sex in the bath was just as nice.

Especially when your lovers then cleaned up and refilled the bath with oils to help with the soreness before leaving you to soak it away while they played for your entertainment.
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