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Divinity	By : FlyinGShadoW1314 Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Grimmjow/Ichigo Views: 8824 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Gift
- 2-Slave
- 3-Mate
- 4-Cero
- 5-King
- 6-With Cub
- 7-Mama
- 8-Epilogue
- 3
- 4
- 5
A/N: Arrancar!Ichigo’s outfit was inspired by this: http:// download. minitokyo. net/205206. :D
Warnings: Smut, PWP, potential OOC, general sexiness. :)
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Sexy Little Minx (found in '6x15: Vermilion and Cerulean, Amber and Cyan')
Slowly lowering his hand, Ichigo had his game face on, a deep furrow in between his brows and hardened indifference gleaming in his half lidded inverted amber eyes as he watched the plumbing smoke rise off the corpses of his obliterated opponents. He never really liked the 12^th Division and its creepy Captain even when he was fighting for Soul Society anyway, and if how his inner hollow was laughing like the psychotic maniac he was in his head, Shiro didn’t really like them either. Good riddance.
“Mmmh, damn, Ichi-pet, yer so sexy when yer slaughtin’ yer enemies,” a gravelly voice purred from behind him just before two muscular arms encircled his waist, and Ichigo relaxed his face into a smirk, allowing himself to lean back against his beloved mate and Master easily, sighing in contentment when the Sexta tugged a little on the high mandarin styled collar of his sleeveless white tunic to kiss his mating mark.
“Thanks, Grimm-sama. I try my best,” he replied and purred as his Master nuzzled the piece of his former Vizard mask over his right eye.
“I think you’ve just earned yerself a reward,” the dark voice husked into his ear then, hands creeping down the white satin hiding his toned stomach and pulled at his matching white baggy silk pants suggestively.
“Hm,” he mused out loud before turning in his mate’s arms and leaned in, close enough to give his mouth a little lick, “that sounds really appealing, but…” suddenly, he want out of Grimmjow’s grasp a good distance away, “you’re going to have to catch me first~!” he called out teasingly then disappeared via sonido.
Sexta growled. Oh, so he wanted to play it like that, huh? It was on.
And with that, he gave chase. The two lovers zipped and zoomed around Las Noches, Ichigo laughing and goading the blunet to catch him until finally Grimmjow pounced on him and attempted to pin him down into the white sands of Hueco Mundo, but failed miserably as they tussled and tumbled playfully for dominance with Ichigo coming out on top, sitting astride the bigger male’s hips with a victorious grin on his lips. “I win,” Ichigo chuckled lowly, a lovely flush tainting his face, and he never looked more beautiful to the Sexta. Despite his grumbling, Grimmjow couldn’t help himself; he leaned up and captured Cero’s lips, devouring them softly with nips and suckles before nosing his face like an affectionate overgrown cat. “Hmph. Ya do know that I allowed ya to pin me just now, doncha?” he muttered.
Ichigo hummed in pleasure, but quirked an eyebrow at his mate’s comment, “Is that so? Well, you and I both know that I allow you to top me every night, even though I’m clearly more than capable to reverse it if I wanted to.” He wriggled deliberately against the blunet’s lap for emphasis, causing Grimmjow to groan when their growing erections rubbed against each other.
“Minx,” Sexta hissed, grabbing his hips, “You know you like it and wouldn’t have it any other way.”
“Did I say otherwise?” Ichigo crooned soothingly, caressing Grimmjow’s jawbone mask lovingly with a black gloved hand before rolling them over so the bigger male was on top. “I did Choose you after all, so don’t doubt for a second that I love ‘serving’ under you, Grimmjow-sama…”
“Good boy,” the blunet grunted, leaning down to kiss him roughly, “now about your reward…”
Ichigo smirked up at him sexily with kiss-bruised lips and slid his arms around his silly Alpha’s neck, a gloved hand burying itself in soft, thick sky blue hair, “How may I be of service to you, Master?” Suddenly, the orange haired arrancar was naked and lying on their bed inside their rooms within the castle, propped up on his knees with his horny Sexta above him before he could even comprehend it. Blinking, Ichigo shook his head and grinned, then clutched a pillow to his chest and moaned into it as the blunet wasted no time and spread his cheeks, beginning to eat him out. “A-Ahhh…” he panted, shuddering when Grimmjow started to finger him, too. “Nnh!”
Cero bit his lip, arching his back to meet the scissoring digits inside him, especially when they found his prostate shortly after while the blunet watched him writhe and moan for him with hot eyes. Only he could make Ichigo come undone like this, the one this powerful, magnificent creature trusted to take care of him and protect him. Even though Ichigo has proven he could take care and protect himself as well as everyone else he loved and cared for just fine on his own, sometimes even the great Number One Guardian needed someone to lean on, and out of everyone else he’d met, Ichigo chose him, chose to submit to him, even coming to Hueco Mundo in order to find him, and Grimmjow wouldn’t be the one to disappoint him by abusing the power he’d be given over his Ichi-pet, in any way. Ever. ‘He’s mine…’
When he felt Ichigo was ready, he pulled out his fingers, making the other groan in protest and look over his shoulder with smoldering gold-on-black eyes, before he flipped his lithe little mate over onto his back and ravishing his mouth. Frotting against him teasingly, Grimmjow then hiked up the orange haired arrancar’s long legs onto his broad shoulders and got into position, pushing in and easily breaching tight rings of muscles. No matter how many times they’ve rutted, Ichigo was still as tight as ever.
“Mmnaaahhh~” his younger lover whined, tossing his head back and fisting the sheets above his head. Fuck, he looked so hot, all splayed out and his for the taking. Those exotic eyes looked up at him with so much lust and love swirling with the golden orbs, and it was all he could do not to come right then and there.
It was fast and it was rough, just how they liked it, and before they knew it, Ichigo was cumming with a breathless gasp, clenching around Grimmjow who groaned deeply and filled him up to the brim.
The blunet slumped on top of him as they caught their breaths, and Ichigo instantly wrapped his arms around him, kissing and nuzzling his Alpha’s temple in a tender gesture, thanking him for loving him so well. Twin purrs reverberated deeply from them both as Grimmjow tucked his head under Ichigo’s chin before he drifted off for a nap, and the Cero combed his fingers through that soft, silky thick blue hair, tightening his hold on his mate possessively.
Though he called Grimmjow his Master, the Sexta was just as much his as he was Grimmjow’s. ‘And he’ll be right where he wants to be the most when he wakes up again,’ Ichigo thought deviously, and gently squeezed his inner muscles, causing his Alpha to moan in his sleep. ‘Then we’ll have some more fun~’ He smirked and pressed a kiss to his mate’s forehead, before following Grimmjow into his dreams.
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