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A Shifting of Life	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > General Views: 20806 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: A Shifting of Life
Fandom: Bleach
Part: 47
Series: A Shifting World
Characters/Pairings: Ulquiorra/Ichigo/Kira
Warnings: explicit sex, two males/female, double penetration
Word count: 1908
AN: Reposted 7/18/20

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Flopping back onto Kira’s couch, Ichigo moaned softly as she rubbed at her eyes with her fingers. She was tired but much too wired with anticipation of the coming fight to want to sleep. Kira smiled at them and walked into his kitchen to make tea and start their dinner on heating as Ulquiorra took a seat next to her. She hummed and leant into his warm, her eyes still closed. Ulquiorra reached up and ran his fingers through her hair, ruffling it before smoothing it down, helping her frazzled nerves to calm down.

Kira came out of the kitchen with a teapot and cups on a tray, enticing Ichigo to open her eyes and sit up somewhat with a hum of pleasure at the scent.

“Is that a green tea with orange?” she asked, eyebrows coming together as she gazed up at Kira.

“Yes, it is green tea with orange. I thought that it would help you to relax some more,” Kira told her as he set the tray down onto the coffee table. Pouring three cups of tea, adding just a touch of honey to Ichigo’s teacup. The two men took a cup and settled back so they could relax. Or at least as much as they could for the time being.

“So this will end once and for all with Jin’s fight, huh?” Ichigo mused as she sipped her tea, crossing her legs.

“Yes. Have you read any of the journal entries that we got?” Ulquiorra asked, looking to the young woman next to him.

“A couple of them, yeah. I started the ones that started around when she met me and all our stuff during then,” Ichigo admitted.

“Why didn’t you tell anyone that you’ve read some of the entries?” Kira asked. Ichigo blushed lightly and shrugged one shoulder.

“I didn’t really want to have to dodge a bunch of stupid questions about her and what we did before and after I had to save her,” Ichigo told them. “Byakuya knows enough of how we worked and was able to help me poke the information into her mental status in the right direction.”

“It is really good that you were able to discuss this with Byakuya-san,” Ulquiorra said lowly, leaning down slightly to bury his nose into soft hair. He caught her smiling as he pulled away, wrapping his arm around her waist to lean down and steal a soft kiss, getting a happy sigh from her. Kira watched the two, eyes darkening at the thought of having the two in his bed.

He shifted and put his teacup to the side before getting up and checking on the slow cooker that he had set up for dinner, glad that the electronic had been adapted for use. Nodding at the time that it would switch to warm, he walked back out to find Ulquiorra had deepened the kiss with Ichigo. He moaned as he watched the Arrancar tip Ichigo’s head back and slip his tongue past pink lips.

Ichigo moaned, climbing into the male’s lap, her arms coming to wrap around his neck as she sucked on the invading tongue. She shivered and gasped into the kiss when she felt another body press against her back, Kira putting his knee next to hers as he pressed a kiss to the back of her neck. He nipped at it, prompting her to roll her hips back against him, the three of them moaning together as they rocked together.

Kira pressed his rapidly hardening length against her ass as he ran his lips up towards her ear, nipping at the curve of it. Ichigo pulled away from the kiss with a soft moan. “No fair teaming up against me,” she mewled. Her body was flushed and heated with lust, loving the way that she was feeling pressed between the two men, her core wet and aching already at the promise of what was to come.

Ulquiorra chuckled as he lowered his head, using his lips to tease the swell of her breasts just above her shirt, Ichigo burying her hands into black locks as her head rolled back onto Kira’s shoulder.

The two men chuckled as they shared knowing looks over her shoulder, their hands already wandering over the body between them, feeling her press into their touches. She didn’t stop making soft sounds of pleasure with each brush and stroke. Kira finally was able to slip his hands under her shirt, Ichigo gasping as he found a breast and flicked the nipple gently with a thumb. Smirking, he sent Ulquiorra a thankful look for telling him what she enjoyed in bed.

“I knew that you two have been talking about me,” Ichigo whined when Kira rolled her nipple through the softness of her bra. Kira chuckled as he pulled his hand away to pull her shirt off.

“Just a bit,” Ulquiorra drawled as he reached around once Kira had removed her shirt, unhooking her bra, and dropping it down onto the floor with her shirt.

“We should move to my room. It has more room,” Kira said, once more cupping her breast and playing with the nipple. She shuddered and pressed into his touch as her hips pressed down to rub against the hardness that she could feel. The Espada growled as he clamped his hands onto her hips and rolled hard into her in retaliation.

“We really should before I decide to rip her pants off and plant myself in her,” Ulquiorra warned, getting a moan from Ichigo. Kira pulled away and brought Ichigo off Ulquiorra, allowing him to stand, the three heading for the bedroom. As they walked to the bedroom, they stopped to kiss and touch, stripping each other of their clothes, leaving a trail behind them.

Once in the bedroom, Kira landed on the bed, a wiggly Ichigo landing on him and making him laugh as Ulquiorra sat against the headboard. A pale hand wrapped around his own cock as Kira kissed Ichigo before she pulled away to tease a nipple.

“So, just how are we going to do this?” Kira asked, breath stolen when she rocked against his cock as she nipped at a nipple.

“I thought we could put her between us and see just how high we can get her to scream in pleasure,” Ulquiorra said, sounding as if he was talking about the weather. Ichigo moaned into Kira’s chest, cheeks flushed, and eyes glazed as she watched Ulquiorra find the oil that Kira kept. Kira himself groaned at the thought as his hands slid down to cup her ass, giving it a squeeze as she wiggled her hips. “I thought that would be a good plan for us.”

Slipping around Ichigo as she abandoned the abused nub, Ulquiorra leant over her, pressing gentle kisses down her back. She sighed in her pleasure, moving up to catch Kira’s lips in a languid kiss as their hands worked to find out spots that would bring pleasure to their partner.

Watching them, Ulquiorra opened the jar and set it to the side before reaching down between them, his long fingers sliding between her lips and finding her drenched before pushing into her hole. Ichigo pulled away from the kiss with a keen, rocking onto the fingers, Kira reaching between them to tease her clit, distracting her from what Ulquiorra was doing.

Smirking, Ulquiorra poured some of the oil onto his hand, letting it cover his fingers before putting it to the side. Humming and shifting on the bed, he brought his fingers to the ring of muscle, stroking over it and feeling her hips twitch up into the touch.

Blowing out a breath as the two worked her over, feeling her first orgasm of the night start, Ichigo buried her face into Kira’s neck. She barely twitched at the finger working her ass open, the slick sound adding to the already slick sounds of the fingers teasing her. Kira’s fingers twisted just right over her clit, making her cry out as she arched between them, fingers scrambling at the bedsheets before clinging as she came.

Kira hummed, removing his hand, and stroking over her hips, getting her to relax against him as she came down from her high. Ulquiorra chuckled and kept teasing both holes with his fingers, adding a second one to her ass. “You’re doing so beautifully,” Ulquiorra praised, spreading his fingers, adding a third soon after.

Ichigo just moaned, reaching down between them lazily, fingers curling around Kira’s cock and teasing him with light touches, feeling how he was rather slick from her already. Ulquiorra hummed, pulling his fingers free, getting a moan of protest.

“Sit up, little one, and slide onto Kira’s cock. Let him feel just how wet and tight you are,” he purred, using the slick on his fingers to coat himself.

Ichigo smiled, breathless in all the right ways, and sat up on her knees, shifting her hold on Kira to the base of his cock before sinking down onto him. Her head dropped back as a low moan passed her lips, Kira holding on her hips and moaning himself. Stopping, she sighed happily at the feeling of Ulquiorra pressing up against her body, pressing the tip of his own cock against her ass before sliding in with one smooth thrust.

Her gasp and shudder, hands curling where they rested on Kira’s chest, sent heat through her two lovers. Kira was the first to move, slowly shifting back as much as he could, moaning at the feeling of her body trying to keep him buried, then thrusting back upwards. As he rocked up, Ulquiorra pulled back and rocked back in when Kira started to pull back again, carefully keeping the rhythm.

Ichigo went with the movements, rolling her hips into first Kira and then back into Ulquiorra, gasping and hitched breaths escaping her with each thrust.

It didn’t take them long to find the right way moving together, the two men moving counterpoint to each other, never leaving her truly empty. Their hands wandered over the lean body, tweaking and teasing as they lost themselves to the pleasure that was building between them.

It didn’t take her long before she was finding herself coming again, body jerking and twitching in Ulquiorra’s hold, Kira keeping her hips still as she came between them. Kira groaned, unable to hold his own climax as her body squeezed him tight, pressing upwards as he spilled into her and crying out her name. Ulquiorra growled soon after, burying his cock into her as his face pressed against her neck, filling her ass as she started to go limp in his hold.

Keeping her upright, and finding that she was dazed, as she often was when she had sex, Ulquiorra started to pull away, Kira helping to lift her from him. They hissed at the sensitivity to their bodies while Ichigo just hummed.

“I’ll go start a bath if you can put new sheets on the bed,” Kira said, eyeing the mess once they had stood, Ichigo in Ulquiorra’s arms. The Espada hummed and nodded, laying Ichigo onto the bed for the moment to find sheets while Kira headed into the bathroom. It didn’t take them very long to have the bath ready and the sheets changed out.

Ichigo just enjoyed being pampered, still floating on her post sex high even as she soaked with the two men.
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