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Title: Fire and Ice

Author: Kokuchou Kayou Studios

Pairings: Kurosaki Ichigo/Kuchiki Byakuya, Others�As We See Fit!

Summary: Ichigo is called to replace Renji as Vice Captain temporarily. Sparks fly between Byakuya and Kurosaki, and they aren�t necessarily the nice sparks.

Warnings: Yaoi, UST, Angst

Disclaimer: We don�t own Bleach or Ichigo or Byakuya because we are not Kubo Tite. If we were guys, this wouldn�t be half as much fun.

Note: If you would please note the changes in authorship of this story. Brightside and BrucesGirl have joined forces to create Kokuchou Kayou (Swan Song) Studios.

Also, we played with masochistic Byakuya-kun in this one. Hope you enjoy it!

Chapter 25: The Hollow that Loved a Shinigami

Ichigo's eyes widened, and then narrowed. He pulled away from Byakuya, wiping his lips with the back of his hand before he turned his lover to face him, his eyes filled with hurt. "If I let him out, I won't ever be able to pull him back in." He murmured softly, resting his forehead on the Captain's.

"I can't let him out, and I won't hurt you. Whatever it is that you've done wrong, you know that you don't need forgiveness for it. I can fuck you as hard as you want... but I can't hurt you." He frowned softly, running his hands through his lover's hair. "If you really want him out... you have to kill me after this."

He locked eyes with Byakuya, expression soft and filled with hurt. He couldn't give his lover what he needed... because he didn't want to be like the Hollow. "Tell me what you want, koi."

�I don�t need forgiveness.� Byakuya growled softly. �I need solace.� He grabbed at Ichigo and wrapped long fingers around the base of his neck and pulled him up his body, his steel eyes gleaming with need. �I will not kill you. The Hollow will not kill me. I can feel his Riatsu writhing inside of you to get free.�

Byakuya attacked Ichigo�s mouth passionately, his tongue sliding out over his bottom lip and then back again before breaking the kiss. �You and the Hollow are one being, Ichigo. Please�� He hated begging. Hated fighting for what he needed. �I want all of you, Kurosaki.�

Byakuya needed the distraction from his own fury and hatred. He had to have it to be able to function, and Ichigo�s gentle nature wouldn�t suffice his burning rage. He could hurt the Hollow. He couldn�t hurt Ichigo. �Please�� He begged.

Ichigo gave in. He couldn't stand this... it was torture, Byakuya begging him like this. His head bowed, and before it had even risen again, his body had thrust violently into the captain. The eyes of a Hollow looked back at Byakuya, a wide grin on his face.

"Now... is this to your liking?" He purred, and it would have been seductive had it not been for the high pitch of insanity in his voice. "Ahh... tight. I anticipated this." He began thrusting, avoiding the Kuchiki's prostate purposely as he let out a low, trilling moan. "This is even better than your mouth. And you haven't even broken around me this time... been practicing, Byakuya-chan?"

He pushed the Captain's legs further apart, straining the muscles in a way they weren't used to. "I'll give you your pain, Byakuya-chan. Slowly, slowly, I'll give you your pain."

Byakuya let loose a broken, thick moan and allowed his legs to part for the Hollow, his body loving the pain, making him painfully hard against his stomach. At the familiar term, he bristled, and his fingers tightened against his shoulders.

�A filthy Hollow should never call a nobleman so informally.� Byakuya growled. His full rage rose to the surface and his nails dug into the Hollow�s back, drawing blood in thick rivulets as the skin tore away underneath his touch. The pain� the pain itself was almost enough to make him come, but that damn creature kept missing that one, perfect spot inside of him that would have satisfied his craving.

�Stop playing with me.� Byakuya growled. He buried his hands in the soft, orange hair and looked directly into the mismatched eyes and half-masked face. �If I didn�t know any better, I would say that you are enjoying yourself.� He goaded. �A cheap Hollow like you should be glad you�ve been invited to my bed.�

"Watch who you're callin' cheap, Byakuya-chan." The Hollow purred, looking particularly self-satisfied. "I can go on all night. I can make you cry and beg for release, and I'll do so so many times, filling your insides enough times for you to simply stand for a week an' it'll keep pourin' out. Gives a whole new saying to 'fuckin' into next week', I suppose."

He cackled softly, sitting back and pulling Byakuya with him, getting into such a position that it was almost possible for him to hit the noble's prostate, but he chose not to, holding his other half's lover in place as he rocked back and forth within him, making sure to avoid anything that would make him come.

He began to bite into the pale shoulders, leaving lasting marks in his wake. He was teasing the noble, of course - he didn't plan on giving him the orgasm he needed for a while yet.

�You talk too much.� Byakuya snarled. He opened his mouth to issue another insult, but the insult was driven from his chest in a soft myriad of whimpers, moans, and whines as the position was shifted and the Hollow barely brushed over his bundle of nerves. Then, the creature began to purposely miss it, and Byakuya�s fury formed into scratches, punches, and angry words that he took out on the Hollow.

The fury over Mayuri�s actions against Ryuken, his own guilt over the massacre of the Quincy families�no matter how much the Hollow�s actions were hurting his body, making him arch into the harsh bites that were drawing blood on his pale skin, he needed to vent in a more animalistic way than just training.

It came out as unadulterated violence on the Hollow as he thrust into Byakuya, the nobleman�s fists and nails clawing and hurting, pulling at orange hair. Anyone would have thought the Hollow was raping Byakuya, and the nobleman fighting him off�but only the two them�the three of them�knew that Byakuya sought out release from his rage.

The Hollow actually began to laugh, the pain something akin to feather dusters on his skin. "Maa, maa, so pretty when you're angry!" He cackled, the grin somehow wider. "Does this make it all better, Bya-chan?" He gripped hold of the perfectly curved, feminine hips, and thrust viciously into his sweet spot, continuing to do so and halting his pain, grinning manically.

"Do you need it together to come, Bya-chan?" The Hollow snickered softly, letting Ichigo control his body so that the thrusts gentled, his prostate being hit on every thrust. "See, we both have a different perspective on how this should work. He thinks it should be slow and gentle, like this... and I think it should be rough and painful. It's a shame we can't merge together fully... we could be so strong, too."

The moment the thrusts hit his prostate, Byakuya arched into a delicate, beautiful bow, and a deep, loud moan escaped his lips, indicative of the whores in the 80th District. His raven hair pooled out behind his head, and he thrust his hips back, searching for more of the sweet pleasure.

He nearly whimpered in protest when the thrusts, gentled, and he looked up into the Hollow�s eyes. �Then make a fucking compromise.� He snarled. �Whatever you two do in there, is your own business. Just. Don�t. Stop.�

He kissed the Hollow roughly, the mask tearing his tender lips, allowing blood to stain the kiss and leave its metallic aftertaste on his tongue. �Please�I need this�� He finally broke down into begging, his back arching into the slow pace. �Please�I�ll do anything��

"Mm... you're gorgeous when you beg." The Hollow purred, eyes half-closed in appreciation for the tightening muscles. His sweet torture continued for minutes, alternating with rough and gentle, and eventually, he got bored of the game, pulling Byakuya painfully quickly onto his arousal, forcing it into his prostate as powerfully as he could.

The Hollow was still amazed that the noble hadn't broken. "This better, Bya-chan?" He murmured softly, digging his nails roughly into his hips and then biting hard enough to hit bone in the Captain's shoulder. The blood tasted amazing on his tongue, but he could hear Ichigo near tears in the back of his mind, telling him to be more gentle. Ahh, fuck 'im.

Byakuya screamed out in pain and pleasure mixed as his flesh was brutally torn by sharp teeth and his prostate directly hit from a cruel thrust. He arched his back against the Hollow, and his eyes clenched shut as his orgasm hit him, making him whimper and cry out again, his muscles contracting and fluttering around the Hollow�s arousal.

His shoulder was bleeding from the bite mark profusely, but at the same time, it felt so good. His fingers gripped at the Hollow�s back, his palms bathed in Ichigo�s blood from the deep gashes in his back from Byakuya�s nails. �Come.� Byakuya growled at the Hollow. �Now.�

The Hollow grinned as Byakuya hit orgasm, and then did so, a high-pitched moan leaking from his throat. He drew out of Byakuya's body, and pushed him back on the bed, sitting back and looking at the havoc he had caused. "You look so pretty like that. Makes me wan'na do it all over 'gain."

His grin widened, and he sat back on his hands, noting the dull ache on his vessel's back. "Ahh... but, then again, we have until his will 'comes too strong for me to stay out anymore." The Hollow cackled softly, eyes still as manic as when they had first started. Evidently, he wasn't particularly dazed by the orgasm, while the soul of Ichigo was very much exhausted from the romp.

"What, ya think 'e was bluffin'?"

�You talk too much.� Byakuya moaned softly and grabbed a clean cloth next to the water basin and pressed it to the wound on his shoulder. He turned his back on the Hollow as he cleaned the wound and applied a basic kido to it to make it heal, and he growled softly to the creature.

�You tax him too much.� The nobleman warned. �You exhaust his efforts to keep you contained, and it wears on his abilities. You are doing nothing but depriving yourself of power by fighting him.� Byakuya finished with himself and then laid back on the bed, naked in front of the Hollow, uncaring to his nudity.

His eyes languidly traveled up the Hollow�s body, appraising him. As the Hollow, his body didn�t change, but the intensity in the Riatsu was ten fold what Ichigo�s was, and it was almost arousing to Byakuya. �It would be in your best interests to help Ichigo, rather than fight him.� He murmured.

The Hollow looked vaguely amused at Byakuya's words, his eyes lazy as he watched the nobleman. "Yeah... but tha' wouldn' be fun, would i'?" He snickered softly, tucking one hand behind his head. "Besides, having freedom is much better than half some."

The mismatched eyes roved over Byakuya's nude form, evidently very approving of the battered, beautiful body infront of him. "He don' do compromizin', anyhow. Always wan's to control me." He murmured, suddenly looking pained.

"Aww, fuck it..."

His hands fisted in his hair, shaking his head violently as Ichigo hammered his way to the front of his mind. He let out an unearthly shriek as he was painfully shoved back into the darkness and then into Zangetsu�s world, his own heartless hole visible to his yellow eyes.

"Shit." He hissed, looking down at the point with evident distaste. "Fucking bastard... knocking me out..." His mutters trailed away, and Ichigo's body slumped, the original soul coming forth and easing into it.

"Shit..." The voice was definately Ichigo's, and the broken mask had fallen off his face, useless. "What the fuck 'you done to my body? It aches."

Byakuya stared in shock as the Zanpaktou drove the Hollow away, and he gazed at Ichigo as the mask crumbled and fell to pieces on the bed. He didn�t say anything as he slid back on the bed and pulled a sheet over his midsection, granting him a bit of privacy from Ichigo�s glance.

�I can heal it. The wounds are not deep.� He gazed at Ichigo warily, a slight amount of guilt sifting into his consciousness and making him feel mildly ashamed of asking the Hollow to come out. He reached forward and pulled Ichigo into his arms, his steel blue eyes quiet and withdrawn.

The kido only took a few seconds to apply to the mangled skin, and it healed beautifully. �I was once in the 4th Division.� Byakuya murmured. �Some of their skills come in useful.� He paused and looked away. �You�re angry at me.�

Ichigo's hands curled into fists against his lover's chest, his eyes closed in exhaustion. "Of course I'm angry, Byakuya." He growled softly, his face contorting with an expression of annoyance.

"Who wouldn't be angry that the one they love needs someone else to satisfy their needs?" He wanted to crawl away, to get out of the house and cool his head. He was too exhausted, however, so he simply turned his back on Byakuya to show his annoyance, scooting over to the furthest part of the futon. It was childish... but it was the only way that the Shinigami could express his annoyance without hurting his lover, he reasoned.

Byakuya felt a warmth grow inside of him at the childish display of his lover, and he laid down behind him, pressing his chest to his back and allowed his lips to ghost over Ichigo�s bare back. He�d calm the anger the best way he knew how with Ichigo.

At first, the caresses were apologetic, and then his fingers ghosted down over Ichigo�s stomach, lightly feeling for the flesh between his legs and stroking it to arousal. �Are you still angry?� He whispered. Byakuya�s lips brushed over Ichigo�s shoulders as he stroked him, and an idea popped into the nobleman�s mind, making him almost smirk to himself.

His hand left Ichigo�s arousal and ghosted up over his hip and down his ass into the cleft he found there and a single, lithe finger rubbed the entrance to Ichigo�s body. �Do you want me to stop?�

Ichigo couldn't help but groan softly at his lover's ministrations. Damn it, that wasn't fair. He voiced this with a loud, displeased sound, but he didn't tell Byakuya to stop, only arching his hips back for more.

He voiced his annoyance at the process of this new calming method, but he shivered all the while, becoming painfully aroused. "Oh, shit..." He gripped the sheets, realizing that there wasn't any way to display his initial annoyance anymore. "Not fair, Byakuya... 'm supposed to be mad."

Ichigo growled, one hand moving to caress his lover's thighs, groping particularly indiscreetly. He couldn't stay angry at Byakuya for long anyway - the sex just made it easier to forgive him.

�I�m going to take you.� Byakuya murmured into Ichigo�s ear. �Over and over again until you pass out beneath me and sleep peacefully.� The finger left Ichigo just for a second while Byakuya wetted it thoroughly with his own saliva, and then, he slid it easily inside of Ichigo, the long digit easily touching the sensitive bundle of nerves inside the boy.

�It�s going to hit you right here�Is that what you want?� He stroked lightly and patiently, his finger moving in and out of the boy�s body. �Make no mistake. I hurt the Hollow�but I make love to you.� He added a second finger slowly and began to stretch Ichigo patiently. Oh, he loved the mewling noises that the boy made�

Ichigo writhed slightly, one hand gripping the sheets and the other Byakuya's thigh, his grip tightening and loosening with every brush to his prostate that his lover made. He swore softly, arching his hips back into the touch once more, moans and whimpers passing his lips along with the gentle expletives that came along with the pleasure he had experienced twice before.

"I-it's what I want... please..." He gasped out, his cheeks flushed with arousal as he continued to rock back into those fingers, the pace rhythmical. He moaned his lover's name into the air of the room, gentle Riatsu rising and curling to express his ecstasy as the sensations became close to overwhelming, his focus growing only on Byakuya... his beautiful Byakuya.

Byakuya didn�t say anything else to Ichigo as he prepared him, his fingers calm and patient while he stretched his lithe body. He enjoyed the tight fit around his digits, and it almost made him shudder to think that he�d be buried in there in a few minutes. He reached out behind him on his bedside table and grabbed the oil that the Hollow refused to use, and he pulled his hand from Ichigo to momentarily slather himself with it. �I want to hear you, Ichigo��

He positioned himself. �I want to hear you talk.� He thrust up into Ichigo with one, languid movement, burying himself to the hilt without pausing, satisfied with his preparation.

The stretching, however, had done nothing but take away the worst of the pain. It still burned, and Ichigo grit his teeth against the noise of pain that threatened to burst from him. "F-fuck.." He whimpered, a low moan leaving his lips as his prostate was brushed.

"Nn... Byakuya, please... move." The Shinigami found that it was much more difficult to speak to his lover when he was on the receiving end of this mind-blowing pleasure. He gave up on forming coherent thought and speech, instead shivering with need and moaning with a pleading tone in his voice.

His hand gripped to Byakuya's thigh bruising tight, evident to leave a dark mark there as a sign of their sex. "Need i-it..."

�Yes, I know.� Byakuya thrust into him evenly, not quickly nor slowly, the pace constantly steady and hitting the boy�s prostate on each movement. With the way he was spooned up behind Ichigo, his hand slid down the washboard abs of his lover and began a leisurely stroke of his arousal, bringing him to a fine pinpoint of pleasure before changing the pace and starting the torture all over again.

�I can make you come, Ichigo. Do you want that?� He was deliberately teasing him. In the end, while Ichigo might have been the physically stronger out of the two, it was Byakuya�s experience that made him have power over the boy, and he used it to his full advantage. His raven hair tickled Ichigo�s shoulders as Byakuya bit lightly into the skin, suckling and nibbling. �I know you want more��

Ichigo's lips were parted, letting the soft and loud noises spill from his throat as he tried desperately to get more stimulation. "Y-yes..." He shivered and moaned, back arching. "...Need it, Byakuya... please!"

A shiver ran down his spine, and an almost direct hit to the bundle of nerves within him sent his reeling, his muscles tightening around his lover's arousal. He softly begged for more, the feel of him behind him, inside him, becoming more and more overwhelming. He supposed that they both enjoyed hearing the other beg for it. "Please, koi..."

For once, there was no division between Hollow, Shinigami, and human.

And Ichigo was happy.

Up Next: Chapter 26: The Pain of Goodbye Again

He cried out as the last wave of his climax broke through his body, and he spilled himself completely onto the dark skin of his stomach, and whispered his life goal to Shuuhei. �When you live in peace you will be happy. That is my desire for you, Shuuhei�because I love you.�

Shuuhei sat up, and pulled Tousen with him, tears still streaming down his cheeks. "I can't live without you by my side, Kaname... I won't know what to do."

Thank you so much to the following reviewers! Courtney-chan (Thanks for sticking with us! Hope you enjoyed this chapter!), Setsuna (Awww� you�re so cute, I just want to glomp you! *kiss* Thank you for your wonderful reviews, baby!), Tennak (Well, now that we know what Ryuken�s voice sounds like since the anime put out the new episodes, I�m sure our version of him will change gradually. He�s not as uke-ish as he thought him!), Claire (We agree! But Mayuri is such a hot fucker when he takes off his �enhancements!�), Nomme De Plume (*fangirls* OMG� I was so excited you reviewed! You review BrucesGirl�s girlfriend�s stories too! [Hanyou_Elf] We both love your stories. Thanks for reading!), Mon Zero (Mon ami!! Merci� for the review! See yah next chappie!)

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