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Whisper To Me	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9092 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Title: Whisper to Me

Fandom: Bleach/Kuroshitsuji

Part: 40

Characters: William, Ichigo

Word count: 1,273

Warnings: just sheer fluff

AN: I think I gave myself a cavity with the amount of fluffy sugar in here okay?
Enjoy.
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“I’m going to hate this, I just know it,” Ichigo sighed as he packed away his things into a small bag that he would carry on his person. William would be following him around, hidden from view but still there. It would just take some time for everything to finish happening even though they all wanted this part to be over and done with now that it was picking up pace.
“You’ll do fine,” William promised as he stepped up behind his lover and pressed a kiss to the back of his neck, getting a soft smile from the younger male. “I’ll be close by and Grell will be able to get to you whenever he wishes to.”
“Tell me again how he learned how to walk shadows while you didn’t?” Ichigo asked teasingly, smirking at his lover and getting a scowl from him.
“Some Grim Reapers have an aptitude for shadow walking while others do not. I was unfortunately unable to learn this ability but I was able to learn a few other tricks that Grell hasn’t been able to learn,” William explained, coming up behind his lover and wrapping his arms around his waist. Nuzzling into the sweetly scented neck, he sighed softly, his eyes closing as he tried to enjoy the time that they had left. Ichigo smiled softly and leant back against his lover, eyes half lidded as he finished packing his stuff away and tying the pouch onto his obi with a smile.
“I’ll be fine, William, I promise,” Ichigo hummed, rubbing his hand over the others arms as they relaxed with one another, just basking in being with each other. “You just have to believe in that Yamamoto will make sure that I’m well taken cared of when it comes time for me to be a guest of their dungeons,” he promised, feeling his lover smile against his neck.
“I know. It still doesn’t mean that I have to like it. I won’t be having you in my bed after all, much less here to just cuddle with as I please,” William huffed, getting a low chuckle from his lover.
“And here I thought that big and bad Grim Reaper didn’t cuddle,” Ichigo teased, turning around in Williams arms, smirking up at him with a cocked eyebrow. His brown eyes danced in amusement and love.
“We don’t,” William sniffed, squeezing Ichigo around his waist. “But for a pretty little lover like you? I can break that ‘no cuddling the adorable Shinigami that you run across’ rule,” he teased.
Ichigo pulled a face as he eyed his partner. “Is there really a rule like that?” he asked. He wouldn’t have been very surprised all things considered, especially since Grell had this really bad habit of just pouncing upon whoever he wanted to.
“Unfortunately...yes. This particular rule was instated because of the fact that Grell had this rather interesting habit of pouncing on the various Shinigami that he considered adorable like when it came time to mingle with them. Which will be happening in about a month or so, by the way,” William huffed, getting an amused look from his mate. “And so we had to create that rule to stop him from doing it again because the last time he did so, he nearly lost all of his hair.”
“Sounds like Grell,” Ichigo snorted, shaking his head with a smile before pulling William towards their bed, sitting down with the other pressed close to him. “But you do break that particular rule. Then again, I’m not just Shinigami, I’m Quincy too,” he hummed, lacing their fingers together, leaning his head on William's shoulder as his other hand stroked over the back of William's.
“That is true. You’re a whole ‘nother creature then what Grell was pouncing,” William chuckled, smiling into his lover’s neck with a purr, making the other chuckle softly. “Though, now day’s, he’s pouncing on demon’s from the Victorian ages instead of cute Shinigami.”
Ichigo burst into laughter and shook his head with a smile, squeezing the hand in his, eyes sparkling up at the man. “I do love you, William, I really do. And it’s surprising that they haven’t actually fucked our dear red head,” he snorted, William groaning and rolling his eyes.
“It’s always surprising to hear such words come out of your mouth,” William snorted, shaking his head and standing up, picking up his personal death scythe to check the edge of the blades. “But you are right. It is rather surprising though I don’t believe that Sebastian, nor Ciel have given up their sexual lives just because they have a third person in their room right now.”
“I know they haven’t. Ciel comes out of that room limping or glowing with that ‘just fucked well and hard’ look way to often to have killed their sex life for the time being,” Ichigo drawled as he bounced up from the bed, William giving him a knowing look. “Especially since they keep telling me that they can tell when we’re getting sexually happy.”
“Scents and small sounds, even through the wards, if I remember Ciel’s complaint one day,” William drawled, getting a low chuckle from Ichigo as he nodded.
“I believe that we do have everything right? Extra clothes, communications devices and quick snacks?” he asked, taking the chance to peek into his little purse like bag. William smirked and cocked an eyebrow at it, still highly amused by the fact that just because Lizzy had bought it for him, Ichigo used it and often. “You will shut it otherwise you will end up waiting to get me back into bed for longer,” he threatened.
“I didn’t say a thing,” William replied, trying to pull off an innocent look and apparently not pulling it off as Ichigo gave him a knowing look. “Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked, losing the amusement of it all. He turned to his lover, hands coming to rest on his hips. Ichigo sighed and shook his head.
“Do I want to do this? No, not really. Do I need to do it?” he asked, running his hands up and down over his mate’s arms, eyes sad as he looked up at black eyes. “Yes, I do. I need to make sure that no one else feels the pain that I have been dealt in my lifetime. No one else should feel the pain of losing their family for no reason other than to destroy someone that is perceived as a threat,” he continued, sighing as he closed his eyes, placing his forehead on William’s chest.
William sighed and stroked a hand over the soft hair of his mate, tweaking the hair stick that held the long locks back out of the way. “I can understand why you are doing this, my love, and I will help you do this as much as I can. Even if it means letting you walk into a timed capture and a possible execution order.”
“Thank you for being here for me, William, really,” Ichigo sighed softly, tilting his head to brush their lips together, William smiling softly down at him and returning the brush of lips.
“Always, lover, always,” William promised before they separated and left the house, William using his skills to hide and Ichigo using his training to slip past people, heading towards the right division, smirking as he dodged over buildings and around people.
Grell followed after them, using the shadows around them to keep himself hidden.
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