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 (18)
Characters: Dante, Vergil, Ichigo
Word count: 1691
Warnings: Nothing much
AN: So, why are you getting this chapter today when I disappeared last week?
I need to set up things to do for days that I’m not supposed to be posting. I swear.
But yesterday was spent going to the movie Halloween (Great! Awesome. If you’re a fan of that series, GO SEE IT. Beautifully done). Sunday night was all about the cleaning of things. That was loads of fun.
And I want to get this story over and done with. So…this is the last chapter. Next story? An Avengers fic!
Enjoy.
See end for a quick note.
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Groaning as he placed the last box that held his current projects, Ichigo huffed as he flopped onto his office chair. Dante chuckled as he set the desk that he had been hauling in into place. “I hate having to move,” Ichigo whined. He accepted the kiss that was offered to him with a smile over the desk.
“We hate moving too. But this might only be temporary since we’re leaving in six months, give or take, to Japan,” Dante teased, tweaking Ichigo’s nose.
Ichigo rolled his eyes and stood again, heading out to the truck that held all of his stuff from the Devil May Cry building that he had brought back with him. Dante and Vergil had plans on driving into their London branch. They had told everyone that they had moved for the time being, and would take on any new jobs from there.
At least for the six months that they were in London. They had set up to follow after Ichigo and his guardians when they went to deal with things in Japan. Sebastian had finally pinned down who they wanted, and the two devil’s had taken over Ichigo’s training. They, along with Grell and Undertaker, had gotten Ichigo full in contact with his Zanpackuto. Finding that once he had, he found it easier to connect with his powers, and to use them. Ichigo often found himself enjoying the few training sessions that they had engaged in.
Vergil smiled as he walked past Ichigo, three totes in his arms, amused at the fact that Ichigo had gathered so many new clothes since he had come to live with them. Ichigo just rolled his eyes and shook his head as he grabbed his suitcases from the back of the travel truck.
When they had learned that they had become lovers, Sebastian and Ciel had offered them the cottage that sat on their property. This way Ichigo could live with his lovers and still have more than enough room for his art stock. He had started to work on creating an online shop for his future thesis for his business major and needed the room. He also worked to stock it while he was with Dante and Vergil at Devil May Cry. Since he was coming home, he was able to start working on the social media side of his business, making notes on what he was doing.
He even had plans for how things were going to go down while at Japan.
Then again, he also had Grell who was willing to work as his go between from Japan to England to send from England. It worked for him since he knew all of the laws in regards to online business laws for England. He was still researching into Japan’s laws.
Humming to himself, he hauled his suitcases into the bedroom, smiling at the large bed that was more like the bed that he knew that Ciel and Sebastian owned. It was big, strong and very solid. It was a platform bed with a metal headboard and footboard to make it look pretty. He knew that it took more than constant fucking to destroy it, and it cost a small fortune since it was hand built.
“I have to give them a thank you gift,” he mused. He put the suitcases down next to the closet and went over to the bed, leaning on it to test the softness. Nodding that it was just perfect, he turned around and squeaked at finding Vergil standing in the doorway, smirking at him. “Do you have to sneak up on a guy?” he asked.
Vergil chuckled at him as he walked up to him. Leaning down and stealing a quick kiss, the half-devil looked around the room and smiled at the stands that were to hold their weapons. “Ciel and Sebastian apparently went all out in making sure that we are well cared for,” he said.
Ichigo smiled as he tossed his braid over one shoulder. “They’re really protective and want the best for me. For a while there, there was a possibility of me landing in bed with them. But after the first year of being just a teenager, it shifted to a protective ‘this is my heir’ kind of thing,” he admitted. Vergil smiled and pulled Ichigo close to him again, this time the kiss going longer and leaving him panting as he stared up at his devil lover.
“Good. I would have hated missing out on being able to kiss you and take you to bed when I wish to,” Vergil purred.
Ichigo whimpered at that before he pulled away reluctantly. “Don’t do that when I have to unpack things in the drying room,” he whined. Vergil again chuckled but let go of his lover, watching him pad to door. “I expect that you come through on that kiss later though. After I’m done with my room and I’ve taken a bath.”
“You do realize that you have been fucked, by both us, at various times in various ways, states of undress and various levels of dirtiness, correct? You being sweaty from putting things away will not stop us from hunting you down to fuck you silly,” Vergil drawled. Ichigo tripped over air as he blushed brightly at the worlds. Vergil’s leer told him that the half-devil could easily smell the lust that rolled off of him in waves. Rolling his shoulders, Ichigo gave his lover a look.
“I need to finish unpacking. Can you put the dirty laundry into the basket? I’ll start it since the laundry room is next to my drying room,” he said. Vergil’s smile softened and he nodded. The sound of Dante cursing and muttering as he hauled one of Ichigo’s foldable tables into his painting room made both of them snicker. Ichigo followed after Dante, noting that it was just off of the main house and once had been one part of the garage. He liked the fact that it was well insulated and was on one side of the laundry room.
Sebastian had apparently made sure that it had its own wall air conditioner that worked with a remote, and a dehumidifier. It also had a small radiator that tucked out of the way for the cold months. The room would be easily kept at a constant temperature if Ichigo had anything to say about it. Especially since he had started to research on how to make soaps for another part of his business.
He had plans and those plans required him to have a good room for it all.
And getting his office slash workplace set up the way he wanted started with him arranging it, knowing that he was going to be there for the next six months. His lovers were planning on stripping their main headquarters top to bottom and updating things while they were stationed in London. It would be ready for them whenever they got back to it, but Ichigo had to deal with some idiots. He had already planned on living in Japan for a year while dealing with said idiots and doing a year of college.
It worked out for them.
Humming a song to himself, he started to arrange his furniture, putting the shelves that he was going to use against the walls with Dante’s help. The man grumbled slightly but still helped him. The looks that he kept shooting Ichigo, who hand changed into a pair of tights with skulls and roses on it, and a loose shirt that fell around his knees, told him that his lover wanted to pounce. He just smiled promisingly at him and turned to unpacking the projects in his boxes. He checked over each of them and made sure that they had survived through the long trip while Dante went to help Vergil with more of the unloading.
Ichigo finished his chores and went to fulfill his promise by shoving Dante into his office chair and going down on him, teasing him to distraction. He had spent the time between their first time having sex practicing his skills. Both of his lovers had stated that he was a fast study, especially when it was something he wanted to learn.
A quick stop at the bathroom to brush his teeth, and Ichigo went back to arranging his room, turning on the humidifier and one window propped open to clean the air. Dante had staggered off to sprawl out on the couch. When Sebastian and Ciel dropped in to check on them, they chuckled at the blush on Ichigo’s cheeks while they teased him good naturedly.
Soon, Ichigo smiled at them and asked if there was enough food in the house to make lunch with. Sebastian went with him to see and make a light lunch while Vergil sat at the table with Ciel to discuss future business opportunities.
Dante huffed but went to their bedroom to take a nap, waking up a few hours later when Vergil slammed Ichigo up against the wall. His tights had already been torn off, letting Dante watch in sleepy amusement as his mate prepared their lover just enough to hurt him. Once he was ready, Vergil fucked him against the wall, leaving fresh bruises on his thighs and hips. In return, Ichigo left blood scratches as he screamed his delight at the thorough fucking that he got.
Dante took his turn after Vergil had laid Ichigo down on the bed. Ichigo had just purred as he pulled him down over him and into his body.
All three men were happy with how life was going. They got laid nearly every day by one of their partners. Ichigo had found two who loved him and were possessive of him, and a new family who cared deeply for him. His own business was starting to pick up speed under the careful advice from Sebastian and Ciel.
Ichigo also knew that he was going to enjoy gelding one Aizen Sosuke, the man who had killed his family, and would do it without alerting the Seireitei to his presence. Life was good to him.
To Snidt45: thank you sooo much for all of the reviews. They make me so happy to see pop up in my inbox. I promise that I have read each and everyone of them! I promise. *snugs* They make me happy and excited to see. I hope you continue to enjoy my stories as I put them out.
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