Estate Managed Love | By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 4799 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Title: Estate Managed Love
Fandom: Bleach/Kuroshitsuji
Pairings: Ciel/Sebastian/Ichigo
Chapter:
Word Count: 1573
Warnings: Nothing
AN: Sooooo tired. But here is chapter 23 and I’m going back to other things. Like rewriting many words. See you soon.
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Stepping into their house with a sigh and a roll of his eyes, Ichigo turned to the two demons. “Sugar. In the gas tank. Really?” he asked, looking at Sebastian. The man was gazing at the text from the late-night mechanic that had picked up their dead car and apparently looked at what had happened. “How...juvenile. Damaging to the car, yes, but juvenile.” He groaned. Ciel reached up and pulled the hair comb holding red hair free, letting the locks fall. “They kept gloves on when they opened things up right?” he asked.
“Our mechanic does that and took pictures. I already took more pictures of the car and where we were just in case there was something he missed,” Sebastian said. “He’s called the police though.” He put the phone into one pocket. “I told him that he should come by our office in the morning and that I may know who did it. We’ll pay him there. As it is, the police will need time to get a warrant for the video from the valet parking lot at the restaurant.”
Ichigo hummed, running a hand through his hair and grunting when he rubbed at his neck. “It was still a nice night, sugared tank notwithstanding,” he said.
Tanaka chuckled as he walked in, closing the door to the garage behind them and setting the alarm. “Indeed. Go rest, you three. Should the police call tonight, I will answer the phone, or talk with them here, and give them the pictures that Sebastian took,” he said. He held up the camera case that held the camera that Sebastian had used. The three of them had long ago taken to carrying around cameras the moment that it had been easier to print them out. And in the modern age, they had several kinds, including carrying around two types of phones with the better cameras on them and very large memory cards.
“Thank you, Tanaka-oji-san,” Ichigo said, happily pressing a kiss to his cheek before heading for the stairs and their bedroom. Tanaka smiled after him. Ciel and Sebastian chuckling as they shared a look, quick to follow their lover.
Ciel caught up with Ichigo first, just outside of the rooms, and swept him up into his arms, garnering a soft laugh from the red head as he walked into the rooms. Sebastian followed them into the bedroom, closing the door behind them as Ciel placed Ichigo down onto the floor, swaying. The smile that was on Ichigo’s lips was soft and sweet, open in a way that they hadn’t seen when they had first met him.
But having a year to heal and being allowed to talk to the ones that had hurt him had helped him to open up to his lovers even more. The fact that Ichigo had gone with his father to visit his mother’s grave and had come back with red eyes but still smiling had made them wonder just how much of his healing had been done in those two hours.
Either way, they were both happy that Ichigo was healing emotionally and was so willing to talk with them and be close to them.
Sebastian pulled his phone out and turned on the music app that he had on it, opening the playlist that he wanted before placing the phone into the charging station speakers. It filled the room with the soft sounds of the song.
“You seem happier,” Ciel mused as he ran a hand down Ichigo’s back.
Ichigo chuckled as he nodded, pulling away to toss his shoes into the closet, dropping his hair comb onto the vanity. “I am.” He smiled as he wrapped his arms around Ciel’s neck again, Sebastian coming up behind them to press the three of them together. “I have a job that I love. School has been going well. I finally figured things out with the Seireitei and I doubt that I will have to leave any time soon. I can visit them any time I want, my ex has been found to be crying because he fucked up, like you said.” He smiled. “And I’m in a relationship that makes me feel loved and safe.”
“That is because you are loved and you are safe,” Sebastian hummed. He buried his nose into soft hair as the three males swayed to the soft music. “I don’t think that we could ever give you up.”
“And you won’t have to,” Ichigo chuckled, resting his forehead on Ciel’s shoulder. “I don’t think that I would want to give you two up myself. The only other person in this world that I would want to be with would happen to be Undertaker. But really? That relationship would be very odd.”
Ciel chuckled. “We did have a thing with him for a while. He can be very protective and possessive of what he considers his. I doubt that you would mind that. Outside of the insanity that the relationship would be.”
Ichigo snorted, squeezing his arms a little. “I like our relationship. It makes me happy enough,” he hummed. He felt Sebastian move away and push his hair out of the way. The subtle zipper in his dress was slowly pulled down and left to gape. A soft sigh escaped as he lifted one arm, Sebastian’s hand running along it to coax the dress to come off it before he let the arm come to rest around Ciel’s neck again. He did the same with the other arm, goosebumps breaking out as he relaxed into the care of their eldest lover.
He stepped forward when Ciel stepped back as soon as his dress had pooled at his feet. A rustle of fabric told him that Sebastian was taking care of the dress as he pulled back enough to loosen Ciel’s tie, getting it off and laying it on his vanity. He worked on the delicate buttons on his lover’s shirt, getting them undone, used to being watched by the dual colored stare, a small smile dancing on his lips as he pushed the shirt off. Sebastian took it from him, pressing a kiss to his shoulder.
Ichigo moved on to removing Ciel’s belt and pants, he knelt to get his shoes and socks off before he tugged the pants down, leaving the other man in boxers. “I hate to admit it, but I don’t think I’m up for much more than a bath,” he mused.
Sebastian chuckled, having already undressed himself while Ichigo had been doing the same to their lover. “It is fine, Ichigo. Tonight was all about just relaxing and bonding before your schooling truly kicked in and we are all busy,” he stated. He took Ichigo’s hand and pulled him to his feet before coaxing him to sit down on his vanity chair, kneeling to unhook the garter-belt hooks on the tights and gently pulling one down. He did the same to the other leg, stroking over the soft skin with a chuckle. “I do believe that I like the fact you shave your legs.”
Ichigo rolled his eyes, smile growing as Ciel pulled off his boxers, tossing them into the wash. “It looks better when I’m wearing tights or my uniform,” he stated. He watched as Ciel gathered up a small basket that he had created from the few bath things that he had brought with them. “I still need to go shopping for bathroom things.”
“You can go this weekend,” Sebastian promised as he stood up. Ichigo stood and removed the boy-short panties that he had found he liked the cut. The two joined Ciel in the bathroom and Ichigo set up the bath for them, adding a sandalwood bath bomb to the water, letting it fizz and turn the water a rich green color. Ciel smiled and pulled Ichigo’s hair up into a loose bun, amused that it was falling past his shoulder blades.
“Your hair is getting rather long,” Ciel mused. Sebastian chuckled as he lit the candles that had been left from the last time they were there. “I like it.”
“It’s going to get a whole lot longer,” Ichigo hummed, checking the water temperature. “I want it to be as long as my mom’s hair had been when I was really young. I remember it coming down to her knees. If I remember correctly, she had to cut it back when she was pregnant with the twins since she kept sitting on it even when it was in a ponytail. And since she was so big so fast, she couldn’t exactly get up fast enough to move her hair.”
Ciel smiled and pressed a kiss to his cheek before moving around him. “That sounds like a perfect idea,” he said as they slipped into the hot bath, Sebastian turning off the water as he did so. Ichigo hummed as he leant bag against the back of the tub, Ciel next to him with Sebastian across from them with a smirk.
After they climbed out of the bath, Ichigo took a moment to wash his face while Sebastian cleaned out the bathtub and Ciel pulled the blankets back on the bed. Pulling on a large shirt that was quite obviously stolen from Ciel, the three settled into bed, Ichigo taking up the middle position. All three were happy with how the relationship was going and showed it by the way they fell asleep entangled together.
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