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Too Little Too Late	By : SnowyChan Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9488 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Too Little Too Late

Warning: This is a fic that has never been done (me thinks) and may come off as rather strange (but hopefully that�s a good strange). Now then onto the standard warnings; this fic has yaoi and quite possibly rape and there for all those readers against this shall not read the piece or their innocent psyches may implode!

Pairing: ??????XHitsugaya

Disclaimers: sigh��..here we go again. I don�t own bleach or any characters held there in. If I did quite a few characters that annoy the fuck out of me would be long since dead, there would be mpregs and yaoi abound.

~blah~ means dream sequence
�blah� means thoughts

~~~~silverhikari: Me thinks you were pretty damn close with that little guess of yours, but not quite. What Kariya had Maki give Ichigo was an influence (hehehe), but you can�t rape the willing (or would that be the drugged willing�lol). More of the plot will be revealed soon, just keep reading. Oh and between you and me�I was about your age when I started reading this stuff. It�s our little secret, no tell mommy! Lol. There is a little rebel kink in all of us.

~~~~evilchild: hhhmmmm it makes me wonder what runs through Ichigo�s head with his brotherly act��oh yes someone�s gonna be deflowered (love that word) that�s for sure. Love the smut!

~~~~akuma: You got more! I like the enthusiasm! Smut ahoy and enjoy! Hehehe that rhymed�..

~~~~Vix: how could I? Hhhmmmm oh I could, would and did! Lol! I love torturing the little Snowball. And ya, I thought I would put a little angsty Kira in there too (he�s adorable!!! And oh so proper).

~~~~SPUG: Nice to see you again. Oh me thinks things might look up for a chapter, lol, but that may just be speculation. I can�t survive if I�m not cruel in one form of my life, hehehe. Hopes you love this chappie cause something tells me people were waiting for something like this.

~~~~Ficfan3484: Don�t we all love torturing cute things (I know I do). I�m glad you�re enjoying your read. Hope you find this chappie scintillating.

~~~~Yami Jay: Me thinks you are pretty damn close to the truth in this chappie. Lol! Enjoy and let the head roll!

Let�s begin��..

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Too Little Too Late
Hitsugaya had not emerged from his spot on the curtain-surrounded bed since Kira Izuru had placed the reiatsu repressing collar around his slender neck. Kira hadn�t tried to talk with the angry Taichou since then either for fear of death, but as the hours dragged on and Kira began to fidget he decided that he would indeed try. Kira slowly pulled himself from his chair and walked quietly over to the side of the bed. He sucked in a nervous breath and spoke, �Hitsugaya Taichou?� he received no response and tried again. �Taichou, I know you�re upset about your situation and I�m sorry for having to put that thing on you, but it might help to talk.� He said.

He waited for a few moments and when he didn�t get a response he turned to go back to his seat near the door. �There is no need to be sorry, Kira.� Came a soft reply and Kira had to stop for fear that he hadn�t really heard anything and it was all his imagination. He noticed that Hitsugaya had fallen back into using his last name as he turned back to the curtained bed and reached out to pull the heavy curtain aside. Hitsugaya sat with his back to the headboard behind him and his arms wrapped around his legs, which were pulled up to his chest. Kira couldn�t help but think he looked vulnerable in that oh so childlike position. It was a position of comfort, of protection. Kira knew this because he did it quite often himself.

�Something tells me that it�s you who wants to talk, Kira, not I. You are the one that is lonely.� The boy genius said in a gentle, but tired tone and Kira found himself crawling onto the plush surface of the bed and seating himself cross-legged in front of Hitsugaya. They looked quietly at one another for a few moments before Kira could no longer stand the underlying hint of accusation in those beautiful aqua green eyes. �I�m sorry Taichou.� He said and Hitsugaya quirked an eyebrow, �Why would you be sorry, Kira you were only following orders. It is what I would have done had our roles been reversed. I am no longer mad that I am being held here. I accept that I could become a liability to Soul Society, but that�s not going to stop me from fighting that possibility. As for yourself�.. you need to move on. You have great potential for becoming a Captain and you shouldn�t waste it.� Hitsugaya said seriously.

Kira looked up at him shocked, �I�I��thank you for the vote of confidence Taichou, but I don�t think I know how to bury the past.� He said sadly and Hitsugaya felt his own trouble slide onto the back burner. Kira obviously didn�t know how to handle stress very well and was being torn between his loyalties. �Listen to me. Ichimaru defected from Soul Society and there is nothing that can be done about that. You either accept it and move on or you don�t and you die. The grief you are feeling will kill you if you continue down this path.� Kira looked at him and nodded. He knew Hitsugaya was right, but it hurt none the less.

�I�m sorry Taichou I should not push my feelings onto you. It�s you that�s being held here like a prisoner.� The young blonde would have continued on this line if Hitsugaya hadn�t held up his hand for silence. �There is no reason to be sorry. It must feel nice for you to talk to someone about this.� He stated and Kira knew he was right. It had been eating away at him since Ichimaru had disappeared with Aizen. It did feel good to speak to someone even if he had hardly said a thing to the small Taichou before him.

In a way he felt lighter, not completely but he felt like he could breath easier. He smiled warmly at Hitsugaya and the boy smiled right back causing Kira to stop breathing at the dazzling smile the Taichou rarely used. He wondered why the boy never smiled when he looked so breathtaking doing so. �Taichou may I ask, if it�s not to invasive that is, why you don�t smile?� Kira eventually voiced and Hitsugaya couldn�t help but be caught off guard by it. He was silent for a short while before he finally answered the young Fukutaichou. �I never had a reason to. When I truly smiled horrible things would happen so I stopped smiling. I haven�t really, truly smiled since my parents had died.� He grudgingly told the blonde and he watched as Kira�s eyes widened.

However, he was surprised when Kira asked, �Will you tell me how they died?� and Hitsugaya could only blink at the blonde for several minutes before sighing. �I suppose I can.� He began slowly, �I was six or seven when it happened. I remember that I was always a happy child and there was very little I wouldn�t smile for. My father was the owner of a small, but successful business. We weren�t actually rich, but we were very well off. I loved mom and dad, my mom loved me and I was more than sure dad loved me. I mean he acted as a stereotypical parent should and he always showed me affection. Well, if I remember correctly, I was just turning seven when my father decided he wanted to lay off a few employees, no one thought of it any further then they had too and that was the end of it, but sometimes things like that can come back and bite the instigator or even the innocent right on the ass.� Hitsugaya�s voice began to sound upset and slightly bitter to Kira�s ears.

He saw what looked like tears forming at the edges of Hitsugaya�s eyes, they didn�t fall though. The boy sighed and continued, �One employee had been rather disturbed by the firing and his wife and kids left him. He came after my family shortly after that. We had been eating supper when he knocked at the door. My father had let him in and he brought him to the table. I knew father felt uncomfortable about having him in the house, but my father was a man brought up to be proper, so to speak. It happened so fast I don�t really remember too much of those first few moments. I was knocked from my chair and hit my head on the floor. It stunned me and I heard gun fire and my mother screaming.� Hitsugaya�s voice choked slightly before he resumed.

�The next thing I knew I was being held against my will with a gun pressing into my temple. I didn�t know what was going on, all I heard was my father screaming to my mother. I only knew what happened when he started dragging me from the room. That man shot mother and all I could do was stare at her. I was scared for the first time in my life. There she was calling my name and reaching for me and all I could do was stare. I didn�t even try to escape. She died saying my name and my father was furious, so furious he grabbed the rifle off the mantle and shot mom�s killer in the head. He was so furious that he shot me.� Kira watched as the tears now fell down soft, creamy cheeks. He had never seen the boy cry or show any emotion this intense at any point in time. Well any emotion except rage, but even then he was still in control of it.

�I died hearing my father curse me. He loved my mother so much that when she died saying my name and not his he snapped. He couldn�t fathom why she would ignore him and look to me, reach for me. He told me he loved her and that I had no right to be the one she would look to when she died. He told me I had not known her like he did and didn�t deserve her dying breath. He shot me twice more after that then shot himself.� He fell quiet again but Kira knew that wasn�t the end.

�I was found wandering aimlessly by Ukitake Taichou. He was the one who sent me to Soul Society. I ended up in Junrinan when I arrived at Soul Society. I was frightened at first, but I adapted quickly under a developing hate for my father. I learned to survive on my own and after a while I met Hinamori. Many years later I ended up entering in the school to become a Shinigami and the rest is something you should already be aware of. However, I never saw my mother again and I don�t know if my father was ever forgiven and allowed into Soul Society. I never bothered to find out. I gave up trying to find my mother after a while and I haven�t looked since.� And Kira knew his story was over. Kira felt a new respect form for the child prot�g�.

�I�m happy that you told me about yourself, Hitsugaya Taichou. If you could be that strong through all of that then I can be strong now. Thank you.� He said doing something he knew he shouldn�t, but felt was necessary. He rose to his knees and pulled Hitsugaya into a hug. Hitsugaya gasped having never had a sincere and emotional hug since he was very little. Sure Matsumoto hugged him plenty, but those were for different reasons. This was a hug meant to comfort and strengthen the mind, body and soul and Histugaya allowed himself to fall into the hug as his tears dried.

He pulled away moments later as Kira smiled brightly at him. Kira was about to say something when the double knock came at the door. He looked to Hitsugaya and then got up to unlock the door by lifting his reiatsu. �Yes.� He called and Ichigo�s voice answered. He pulled the door open and Ichigo entered the room. �I�ve come to take over the guard.� He said with his usual scowl in place, �You can go get some sleep it�s late after all.� He added and Kira turned to bow to Hitsugaya, �Sleep well, Hitsugaya Taichou.� He said softly. �Sleep well, Kira Fukutaichou.� Hitsugaya said reverting back to titles.

Izuru smiled at the boy and turned to quickly show Ichigo how to use his reiatsu as a locking mechanism so no one else could enter then left silently. Ichigo placed his reiatsu into the door locking it in place and turned to Hitsugaya. �How are you feeling?� he asked. Hitsugaya looked up at the scowling teen, �I�m fine.� He said shortly watching Ichigo seat himself on the end of the bed. � I was with the Geta-Boshi.� He said suddenly and Hitsugaya couldn�t help but stiffen slightly in irritation, �There has been no progress made yet, but with Kira helping them out now things should go a little faster. I was next to no help while I was there and they kicked me out.� The teen said in an off-handed manner. �I�m not interested if they haven�t found anything so don�t waste my time and your breath.� Hitsugaya growled once again feeling frustration rising to the surface. The teen looked at him and Hitsugaya noticed that he was panting slightly.

�Is something wrong?� he asked and Ichigo hummed softly before replying, �I�m just a little warm is all. It will pass.� And Hitsugaya let it slide. He knew that Ichigo was notorious for overexerting himself. The two fell into silence leaving Hitsugaya to listen to Ichigo�s slightly laboured breathing. After an hour of listening to Ichigo panting and watching him shift uncomfortably Hitsugaya got to his knees and crawled to the end of the bed. He placed a cool hand to Ichigo�s forehead and the other to his own causing Ichigo to jump in surprise. �Calm down I�m only seeing if you have a fever.� The white haired Taichou said irritably and Ichigo settled.

�You�re a little warm. It doesn�t feel serious, but you should relax a little and take of your Kimono. You might be able to cool off faster if you do.� Hitsugaya said and began to settle himself back into his original position near the headboard. Ichigo moaned as a lance of pain ran up his spine leaving him feeling dizzy and disorientated. His body jerked as he caught a sudden scent and his mind fogged over leaving him listless. Something about the smell set him on fire. It hurt for a moment before melting into a pleasant tingle in his belly. He turned to look at the source of the mixed pain and pleasure and his cloudy chocolate gaze fell on Hitsugaya at the other end of the bed.

Ichigo stood up and walked the short distance to the head of the bed and glanced down at Toushiro who, in turn, looked up at him with a questioning gaze. �Yes.� Was all he said as Ichigo suddenly seized his right wrist and threw him down onto the bed. The boy let loose a small squeak as he landed on his back on the mattress below him. All he could do was stare dumbly at Ichigo as he crawled over top of him, keeping him from getting up. �What are you doing?� Hitsugaya said with irritation dripping from his voice.

Ichigo leaned down till their noses were rubbing softly together, �I don�t know.� He said honestly and Hitsugaya could tell he meant it. �You look and smell so wonderful.� Ichigo murmured and Hitsugaya felt his breath hitch slightly. �Not another one!� was his first thought and soon after it was followed by, �What�s wrong with him?� but he was pulled from his thoughts as he felt Ichigo�s mouth moving against his throat just above the collar. �I know you�re frustrated with being stuck in here�. And I�m just fucking frustrated right now. We could relieve some stress.� Ichigo offered lamely and for some reason Hitsugaya actually considered following Ichigo into depravity.

Then he felt his reasoning kick him swiftly in the ass, �We can�t do this!� but he got no further than that when Ichigo sealed their mouths together in a fiery kiss. He took advantage of Hitsugaya�s open mouth when he gasped softly against him and soon he had both of their tongues dancing erotically together. He pushed down on Toushiro letting him know exactly what he intended to do to the small Taichou. In turn, Hitsugaya threw reasoning and caution to the wind; however, he didn�t know why he did. Everything about the situation screamed suspicious, but it felt mind numbing having Ichigo move against him the way he was. Ichigo got off of Toushiro and quickly pulled the boy to his feet kissing him quickly as he walked him over to a full length mirror hanging in the corner of the room.

�Have you ever looked at yourself while you stripped for bed or a bath?� Ichigo asked in a throaty purr near Toushiro�s ear. The Taichou shook his head as his cheeks coloured, �You should. It can be quite a turn on and your gorgeous. I do it every now and then for fun. Watch us in the mirror.� Ichigo ordered with a bite to the sensitive skin behind Hitsugaya�s ear. The white haired genius gasped at the pain, but found himself doing what Ichigo told him to do. Ichigo suckled at the junction where neck met shoulder as he exposed it to his view. He worked Hitsugaya�s sash loose and slowly pushed his hands inside Toushiro�s kimono and undershirt to further push the cloth down his arms.

He bit and sucked at Toushiro�s shoulder as he watched the boy in the mirror through his own bangs. He swayed their bodies to an unknown beat as Toushiro�s head rolled slowly from side to side while his clouding green eyes watched them in the mirror before them. The haori, kimono and undershirt gently slipped off of Hitsugaya and fell to the floor in a soft rustle of clothing leaving the boy in only his hakama. Ichigo ran his hands up and own Toushiro�s arms marvelling at how soft his skin was before slipping his fingers around the ties holding the hakama on his hips. He released the knots and the article fell slowly down his hips and to the floor revealing shapely legs underneath.

Ichigo had to see everything for the burning in his body only increased as more of Toushiro was revealed to him. He slid down till he was kneeling behind the boy and slowly he took off his underwear leaving him naked and slightly frightened. Ichigo slid back up dragging his tongue along the back of Hitsugaya�s thigh and over a soft, yet firm ass cheek and up his spine. The boy jumped slightly at the alien touch, but otherwise didn�t make a move to run. As Ichigo rose he pushed himself firmly against Hitsugaya�s back letting the boy feel his arousal.

This, however, made Hitsugaya panic and attempt to run, but Ichigo seized his arms and held him in place. �There�s no need to be afraid.� Ichigo said softly and moved Hitsugaya�s hand till the Taichou could feel him hard against his palm. Ichigo smiled as Hitsugaya relaxed and let his curiosity take control as he cupped Ichigo�s erection. The strawberry blonde teen bit back a moan as Hitsugaya�s small hand massaged him. He felt the pain in his belly subside slightly as he started to strip himself of his kimono and undershirt. Hitsugaya let him go and looked up at him with inquisitiveness written all over his face. The look on the boy�s face made Ichigo want to screw him stupid.

Ichigo quickly dropped his hakama and picked Hitsugaya up into his arms as he planted a firm kiss on the boy Taichou�s lips. Hitsugaya moved against him when Ichigo touched his tongue to his bottom lip asking for entrance to play. Hitsugaya allowed it and joined in the heated play when Ichigo suddenly tossed him into the air. Hitsugaya cried out in surprise as he landed bouncing on the bed and while he was in mid bounce Ichigo launched himself onto the bed landing on top of Hitsugaya. He forced both of their bodies back into the mattress with a muffled thump. Hitsugaya let out a small grunt as Ichigo�s weight settled down on top of him, however, the grunt turned into a moan when Ichigo attacked a nipple. He cried out as Ichigo bit him lightly and flicked his tongue over the sensitive flesh.

Ichigo had Hitsugaya thrashing below him in a matter of seconds whimpering and mewling as he pushed their bodies together. Ichigo smirked as he slid down Hitsugaya�s small, lithe and quite attractive body letting his tongue leave a cooling trail of saliva in his wake. He reached the boy�s belly button and pushed his wet tongue into the indent in mimicry of what he really wanted to do to the ice wielding Taichou. Toushiro arched his back into the warm, wet appendage hazily enjoying the treatment given to him. He had never felt sensations like this before since he never saw anything like sex as something he needed, but this felt amazing and he vaguely wondered why he hadn�t tried this before.

Toushiro nearly screamed when he suddenly felt Ichigo�s tongue press into the head of his erection and he felt his grip on his sanity slipping when he slid his tongue down the underside of his shaft. Ichigo sucked the skin at the base before sliding his tongue back up again to press firmly into the sensitive area under the head. Toushiro was thrashing wildly once again when Ichigo took him into his mouth sucking gently. His thighs splayed out before wrapping around the back of Ichigo�s neck as he threaded his fingers into Ichigo�s spiky orange locks. Ichigo hummed softly as he dropped down on the boy�s cock dragging a mewling hiss of pleasure from his soft lips.

Ichigo felt his own cock throb at the wanton sounds issuing from his partner and the urge to be buried deep inside that sweet, little ass was becoming near on impossible to deny. Ichigo bobbed his head gently up and down the now weeping shaft knowing the boy was getting close to the abyss. He scraped his teeth very lightly over the vein on the underside of the shaft causing Toushiro to spasm and cry out softly. He felt the snowy haired Taichou�s thighs quiver invitingly on either side of his head and increased the pressure of his mouth.

�Hah hah�. uuuuhhhh�. K�Kuro�Kurosaki-saaaannnn!� Hitsugaya choked out as the pleasure mounted to near pain. His head tossed from side to side as the need to release loomed over him. Ichigo gave a kittenish lick to the head of Hitsugaya�s erection and smiled up at the boy over his heaving chest. �Call my name not my given name.� And Hitsugaya whined at the loss of contact. �I�m assuming that this is going to be your first orgasm and your first time having sex. The little, virgin Snowball yet to be soiled.� Ichigo said with a smirk and the blush on Hitsugaya�s cheeks darkened. �I want you screaming my name as you cum for the very first time.� Ichigo ordered with a slightly more sinister smirk on his features seemingly knowing that Hitsugaya never masturbated before. The boy was too proper for that.

He didn�t give Hitsugaya any more time to dwell on his little order as he drove his mouth down to the very base of Hitsugaya�s cock applying heavy pressure as he descended. Hitsugaya arched his back harshly as a scream was torn from his throat. The scream slowly bled into a name, �ICCCHHIGOOOOOO!� and the substitute Shinigami couldn�t have been happier as Hitsugaya fell over the edge. He drank all that the Taichou had to offer leaving the boy genius shaking violently in the wake of his first mind-blowing orgasm. After several long seconds Hitsugaya fell limp against the bedding as he gasped for breath. Ichigo lifted his head from between shaking thighs as a trickle of cum rolled down his chin. He wiped it off with his thumb and leant forward to push the digit into the sated boy�s warm mouth.

Hitsugaya jerked slightly at the foreign taste but soon settled and licked his own essence from Ichigo�s thumb. �Like it?� Ichigo asked saucily and Hitsugaya nodded slowly. �Come here.� He said and slowly Hitsugaya got to his hands and knees and settled down in front of Ichigo. Ichigo took his face in his hands and pulled him close, �I want you to do to me what I just did to you.� Hitsugaya blushed darkly before he slowly nodded allowing Ichigo to guide him to his straining erection.

Toushiro paused for a moment looking at the size of Ichigo�s cock before he fell back into the fog and nuzzled the head of Ichigo�s erection. He pressed a soft kiss to the head before pressing the flat of his tongue to the slit causing Ichigo to gasp slightly. Hitsugaya tongued Ichigo just below the head of his cock just as Ichigo had done for him causing Ichigo to moan. He took the head into his mouth and quite suddenly Ichigo cried out. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as Hitsugaya twisted his tongue agilely around his crown. �Oh holy fucking shit! For a virgin you�re a fucking natural!� Ichigo growl as he pushed gently on the back of Hitsugaya�s head trying in vain to make the boy take him entirely into his hot, wet mouth.

Hitsugaya slowly pushed Ichigo into his mouth until Ichigo could feel him actually deep-throating him. It was mind blowing how good the inexperienced Taichou was and Ichigo sure as hell was not complaining. Hitsugaya sucked softly on him and Ichigo knew that if the boy continued he would come before he could even fuck the boy into the mattress. He pulled Hitsugaya slowly off of him making the boy look at him like he had done something wrong. �Don�t worry you were amazing.� He breathed and placed Hitsugaya on his hands and knees, �If you had continued I would have came. I�d much rather come inside your pretty, little ass.� Ichigo said lewdly as he gave a sound smack to the Taichou�s ass causing Hitsugaya to blush again.

Hitsugaya may have been slightly embarrassed by Ichigo�s dirty talk, but he fell down on his elbows and raised his ass in an invitation to screw. Ichigo felt the burning in his belly return and he moaned in slight pain, but the pain turned quickly back into pleasure and his eyes fogged over. He forgot the previous pain and bent over Hitsugaya�s back to kiss him between his shoulder blades before trailing his tongue down to his ass.

Hitsugaya cried out suddenly as he felt something warm, wet and thick push at his entrance. Ichigo�s tongue probed gently at his virgin entrance forcing it to slowly prepare for something much bigger. Ichigo stroked Toushiro�s thighs in an attempt to get him to calm down as he pushed his tongue slowly inside of his warm, tight body. He pushed gently at the boy�s quivering inner walls as he whimpered at the invasion not quite sure whether it felt good or not. Ichigo brought a finger into play and pushed it into the small body along with his tongue. He flicked his tongue and drove his finger in as deep as he could go considering his position and he was rewarded when Hitsugaya cried his name and convulsed around him. �Found it.� He thought triumphantly as he pulled his tongue from the boy and pushed two fingers in shortly after. He pulled his fingers wide apart causing Toushiro to gasp loudly then drove them in against his sweet spot mercilessly.

Toushiro cried out again and began to drive himself back on Ichigo�s fingers as Ichigo finger fucked him hard. He twisted his fingers sharply and hooked then against the screaming Taichou�s sweet spot again and again. However, he pulled then free of Toushiro, much to the boy�s dismay, moments later. Toushiro didn�t have to wait long until he felt something at least twice the size of Ichigo�s fingers at his quivering entrance.

It felt hard and slimy against his entrance and he couldn�t help but to look back over his shoulder. He watched as Ichigo threw a tube across the room and fully mounted him. Toushiro dwelled no more on that thought as Ichigo drove his cock quickly into his body. Toushiro screamed out as pain tore through his lower body and raced up his spine leaving him in tears. �S�Sorry.� Ichigo growled out, �Fuck�you�re so hot and tight!� it ended in a throaty moan. Toushiro was left panting in pain as Ichigo waited for him to adjust. It took several moments before the pain turned to numbness and Toushiro allowed Ichigo to move.

Ichigo fell into a light, but erotic rhythm as he slipped in and out of Toushiro�s amazingly tight passage. Soon enough, though, Toushiro was crying out in pleasure begging Ichigo to go faster and harder. �P� plleeaase�� I�Ichigo�. hardeeeerrr!� he nearly screamed as Ichigo�s cock pounded his sweet spot. Ichigo obliged him fucking the boy in earnest and soon enough they had the bed lurching beneath them banging harshly against the wall.

Ichigo sat up on his haunches pulling Toushiro into a sitting position in his lap with his back pressed firmly into his chest. He then grabbed the backs of Toushiro�s thighs causing he legs to splay out into the air leaving it to Ichigo to set the pace. Ichigo was nearly at the abyss and began to lift Toushiro only to slam him back down onto his cock. Toushiro convulsed savagely around him nearing his own end for the second time that night. Within seconds Ichigo was slamming Toushiro down onto his cock causing Toushiro�s limbs to bounce with the brutal movements. �Almost there.� Ichigo ground out. Toushiro was screaming hoarsely by now as his body arched taut like a bow, head thrown back as he came violently, �ICHIGO!� he screamed.

Ichigo thrust into the convulsing body a few more times before his body seized up and he too came with a cry. He dropped Toushiro back onto the mattress removing his limp cock from his small body with a wet sucking sound and fell heavily to Toushiro�s right side. �That was fucking mind blowing.� Ichigo whispered hoarsely as he caught his breath and the burning in his stomach ebbed into nothingness. Hitsugaya never answered as he had fallen asleep from exhaustion. Suddenly Ichigo�s mind cleared and his clouded eye�s cleared as he sat up right in an abrupt panic, �What have I done!� he thought wildly as his brain wrapped around their situation. He moaned as his head began to hurt and he brought his hands up to clutch at his skull, �It feels like I�ve been on a drinking binge! I�� and he froze mid thought as something came back to him, �The drug Ichinose gave me earlier! Did that have something to do with this?� he thought falling into a alarmed state. �Fuck!� he swore and leapt from the bed pulling his hakama, undershirt and Kimono back on. He looked at Hitsugaya asleep on the bed and noted that blood and come, his come, were sliding down his slightly spread thighs.

He panicked further and began pacing wildly. He had no idea what he was going to do. �Do I tell them what happened or forget about it and clean him up. I could tell him it was just a dream.� He thought, but knew it wouldn�t work since there was a lot he needed to cover up. He wouldn�t be able to get rid of the evidence without leaving Hitsugaya by himself. Unfortunately for him there came a banging at the door causing Ichigo to nearly jump out of his skin. He panicked again and ran to the bedside lifting Hitsugaya into his arms and quickly throwing his kimono on him and nearly tossing the Taichou under the blankets. He was about to set the rest of the clothing aside when he remembered that there was blood and their come still adorning the comforter.

His quick fix solution to his second problem was to flip the comforter upside down so the soiled side once again rested on the boy. He was extremely relieved that Hitsugaya was too exhausted to even bat an eyelash. The banging persisted and Ichigo could hear voices as they started to break down his reiatsu to get in. The door burst open and Ichigo leapt to catch it so it wouldn�t bang against the wall behind it risking waking Hitsugaya. Kira and Renji charged into the room only to stop dead upon seeing no danger. The two looked around the room confusion clearly written on their faces.

�What the hell happened in here? We felt your reiatsu spike suddenly then die off again.� Renji barked as Ichigo glared at the loud redhead. The last thing he needed was Hitsugaya waking up and possibly letting slip what happened, �Will you keep it down, Hitsugaya Taichou is sleeping.� Ichigo said remembering to use the boy�s title, �As for my reiatsu spiking, I was bored and wanted to see how fast you dogs could get here. I thought I should test your response time.� Ichigo said smugly as he felt proud of his excuse. Renji eyed him and snarled as he left. Kira, however, stayed right where he was looking at the boy asleep on the bed.

�Hey aren�t you suppose to be helping with research?� Ichigo said as Kira glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. �I was, but I had some paperwork that needed to be done. I met with Renji just as your reiatsu spiked and we came straight here.� He said in a soft monotone. �Sorry about that. I was really bored and it�s not fun watching him sleep.� Ichigo said rubbing the back of head as his gut twisted uncomfortably. Kira sighed and moved to the door, �Just don�t make a habit of it. There are books here you can read you know.� He said as he left the room. Ichigo sighed in relief at the fact that he had gotten away with it, but he froze as Kira poked his head back in the door, �Oh and if you�re going to lie then cover up your �crime� better. I don�t really want to know what you were doing, but I could smell it all over this room. I�m surprised Renji didn�t say something.� The blonde said snidely as Ichigo blushed hotly at being caught.

�So much for being smart.� Ichigo moaned mentally as Kira finally left with a soft chuckle. �I�m so screwed.� Ichigo sighed as he locked the door again and slumped down in his chair. He gathered his thoughts for a moment before rising from his chair again. He had to replace the blanket and clean Hitsugaya quickly before his shift ended. He had four hours and he wasn�t about to waste them. He pulled the blanket from the bed and set them on the floor only using a corner to clean the sleeping Taichou off. Hitsugaya whimpered softly as Ichigo cleaned the blood and come from between his legs and fell still once again as he cleaned up the small mess on the sheets.

He looked around the room and saw a closet in a far corner. He went to it and was nearly singing with joy when he opened it and found a spare comforter that was exactly the same as the last. �Thank god for the standard white comforters.� He sighed in relief as he pulled the comforter from the shelf and set it over Hitsugaya�s sleeping body. He then stuffed the soiled blanket onto the shelf the clean one had been on moments ago and arranged it so it looked clean and unused. He shut the cupboard and went back to his seat as he glanced at Hitsugaya. �You�re sure a sound sleeper when you want to be.� He said happily and settled himself back letting his thoughts drift. He had to figure out why he had been drugged and whether or not it had actually been what made him have sex with Hitsugaya Toushiro.

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There came a loud double knock at the edge of Ichigo�s mind and he was startled from his thoughts as he realized that the knock originated from the door to his immediate right. He also realized that he had completely spaced out for the duration of his watch and his shift was now over. He stood up and pressed his hand to the door, �Yes.� He said groggily and it was Shuhei that answered him. He lifted his reiatsu causing the door to unlock and let the sixty-nine tattooed Fukutaichou inside. Shuhei looked around as if examining for any danger or if anything was out of place before his gaze landed on Hitsugaya still asleep in the bed.

Ichigo couldn�t help but fidget when Shuhei�s gaze remained on Hitsugaya for a lot longer then necessary. The teen wasn�t too sure if the smell of sex still permeated the room or if, by just looking at the boy, he could tell he�d just gotten his first fuck. Soon enough Shuhei�s eyes left the sleeping Taichou and fell back upon Ichigo and Ichigo resisted the urge to say �I didn�t mean to deflower him! I swear!�, but he remained wisely quiet. �You can get some sleep now. Unless you want to join the others in the archives seeing as how the sun�s already coming up.� Shuhei said in a tired drawl and Ichigo quirked an eyebrow at the suggestion, �I don�t think so. Besides they would just kick me out again.� the teen muttered and turned to leave.

�Well then have a good rest, you need it.� Shuhei said as he shut the door placing his Reiatsu into it. Ichigo froze momentarily, as he wasn�t quite sure whether or not that what Shuhei had just said indicated he knew or not. Ichigo swallowed thickly as he forced that thought away with a shake of his head and hurried off to catch a few hours of rest. This was going to be a long haul for everyone.

A.N.: Well there was the sex, everyone! It turned out Ichigo was the lucky one who got to deflower the little Snowball! Lucky boy, redheads have all the fun! Lol! Though it sure seemed that Toushiro was too. And we all know that the back-story I wrote on Hitsu�s death is fictitious so there is no need to point it out. Anywho now that that scene is done with the story can start progressing a little faster. Hope you all enjoyed reading this as much as I had fun writing it. I do, however, apologize to the few who have been waiting for an update on Love Within Blood. I lost my muse for the plot bunnies. I will get that back on track shortly (I hope) and thanks for the patients.
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