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Title: A Vizards Love
Fandom: Bleach
Chapter: 11
Story: 1
Characters: Shuuhei, Renji, Ichigo,
Word Count: 1,403
AN: Last chapter! Oh my. I'm so sorry about taking so long to get this out but I'm now home and able to get back on track with my posting and all that good stuff. Hugs to all!
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The next two weeks were...eventful to say the least. The three lovers had spent the day after their first time together resting and relaxing, allowing Ichigo time to heal from his first time and the second round that had happened between him and Renji later that night. The adorable growling that had come from their third had amused the two men, all up until Ichigo wondered what would happen when the fact that he was taken.
The two men stared at each other and shuddered, knowing that they would end up being targeted by those who were pissed or over protective of Ichigo.
They were proven right two days after that, sending everyone into a frenzy about the fact that Ichigo had been taken off of the market completely. Especially since it was well known that when Renji and Shuuhei took someone, no matter for how long, they tended to be very possessive of what they called theirs.
To go through the long list of people who had come to them or tried to do something: Yamamoto, sou-taicho of the Gotei 13, threatened to rip valuable body parts from them should they hurt his grandson in any way. Soi-Fon had just glowered at them while Yoruichi had explained just what she would do to them in a very calm voice. Needless to say, the threats included herself, catnip and a few interesting...toys.
Kira surprisingly had told them that if they hurt him, he would just call up the Vizards, look at them with giant puppy eyes and get them to do his dirty work for him. It had been a surprise to have him go from that to sweetness and sugar as he congratulated them in catching Ichigo.
Momo had come up to them next, just giving them this blank look that was probably the most frightening of all of the threats and tears that would come.
Shunsui had just pouted to Jyuushiro about how the pretty boy had been stolen away while Yumichika had sighed sadly about not being able to taste such a pretty little thing. Ikkaku just rolled his eyes and patted his back before offering to tie up Iba again for the other man.
Rangiku had cried at not being able to taste what Ichigo had to offer, cling to an annoyed Hitsugaya, who just rolled his eyes. Byakuya just asked that if they ever married him that it would be in the Kuckiki way before walking away.
Ichigo had been amused by it all, shaking his head with a smile as he listened to the various threats going on. He had took the time to shut Rukia down when she had thrown a fit about the three of the being together, not wanting to listen to the bull shit that had come from her.
As he had told Shuuhei and Renji, he had promised nothing to her beyond friendship and protection should she ever need it. And for her to believe that they would somehow have a relationship beyond what they did have wasn’t a plausible belief.
Once Rukia had been dealt with, they had finally met with the rest of Ichigo’s family. His father had first told them all of the various ways he could hide a body once Urahara was done with them should they ever once made him cry. Of course the blubbering afterward just made Ichigo sigh and wonder aloud if there was any good sake going on. Kukaku didn’t have to say a damn thing. Just smiling crazily at them before cackling was enough to make them worry, while Ganju just pointed to her and said “What she said.”
It had been a very eventful dinner, leaving the three men tired but happy now that the worse was out of the way. Settling into their bed with a groan, the two watched as their third smirked at them, shaking his head with an amused look on his face. “Oh come on you two, it wasn’t all that bad,” he chuckled, Renji lifting his head to glare at him before letting it drop.
“In the last two weeks, we’ve lucky if we can so much as look at you outside of the house without someone snarling or vying for your attention,” Shuuhei sighed, slowly stretching out his body, joints cracking in several places. “It’s wearing on my nerves and I’m about to just bend you over a desk to get it through their minds that you’re ours.”
“I am huh?” Ichigo asked teasingly, crawling onto the bed and coming to sit next to him, looking rather amused by the whole thing.
Renji lifted his head before flipping over onto his side and pressed against Ichigo’s side, humming contently. “Oh yeah, you are so are ours,” he chuckled, sliding his hand into Ichigo’s kimono to stroke at soft skin, purring in pleasure at the feel of it.
Ichigo simply wiggled and settled into a better position with a chuckle. “Does that mean you two are mine?” he asked teasingly, getting a smile from the two men.
“Of course it does. It also means that we’re each others in all sorts of way. Eventually we’ll make it so that everyone who sees you knows you are well and truly taken,” Shuuhei chuckled as he settled against the headboard and tugging Ichigo over so that he was resting against his side, Renji scooting towards him in response.
“Did you know that there was a law on the books that is still in effect to this day in regards to marriage between male lovers?” Ichigo asked once he was comfortable between his lovers. Renji made a curious noise as his hand slid further down the other’s chest, teasing over Ichigo’s stomach, just feeling the soft skin under his hands. “Yeah, if one lover takes the other in a public place, verbally claiming as he claims in a physical manner, no one can say shit.”
“Why was that law created?” Renji asked, sitting up enough to stare at the vaguely amused Ichigo.
“I look that up. Apparently a clan heir got tired of not being able to keep his lovers because his parents kept driving them off one way or the other,” Ichigo hummed softly, “so he used a long standing tradition amongst the early Shinigami warrior class. His lover, and later husband, fucked him in front of several of his fellow warriors and claimed him as his. The guys father couldn’t do shit without pissing off the very people that watched over his family and the such.”
“So that law was written down for future generations to use and get away with that?” Shuuhei asked, getting a nod, huffing in laughter. “Well, fuck.”
“Yeah, once that happens, as long as neither participant was drugged, under the influence of something or drunk, the pair are given a marriage license and they have all the little perks of a married couple,” Ichigo hummed. “This includes relationships with more than one person, a male and female couple, two females, and any combination therein,” he continued, ticking it off.
“So if we did that...?” Renji trailed off, Ichigo rolling his eyes and yanking on a piece of hair.
“We’d be married,” he said though, shaking his head before smirking. “Though that would make Yuzu cry and you wouldn’t want that to happen now would you? Especially considering she’s so damn adorable like and would love to create our kimonos for such an event,” he purred, Renji’s eyes widening at the thought of making the adorable youngest Kurosaki child.
“No, no, that’s fine. When it comes time for that, we’ll let her do the kimonos and all that shit,” Renji whimpered, Ichigo and Shuuhei snickering at their lovers obvious need to keep Yuzu happy. It was kind of cute, in an amusing way, at least to the two of them.
“That’s right, Renji, keep my sister happy and you keep me happy,” Ichigo chuckled, getting a groan as Renji laid his head back onto his chest with a huff.
“Oh, I’m sure we can keep you happy,” Shuuhei promised with a soft chuckle, stroking through the soft hair of his lover, watching brown eyes slide shut as he basked in the soft touches. To him, everything was going grand, outside of the muttered death threats that they had to deal with.
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