Bleach Mini Stories And Snippets | By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 27548 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Title: Medic, medic, heal my need
Fandom: Bleach
Chapter: 12
Characters: Ichigo, Yumichika, Shuuhei
Word Count: 1383
Warnings: not a lot
AN: I’m still sick. Not so much flu as just exhausted and cold. *sighs* But I have this up and going for you guys. Enjoy.
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Waking up the next morning, Ichigo hummed softly and buried his face into the chest before him, sighing softly. Yumichika made a soft sound before relaxing and going back to gently snoring. His lips quirking, the younger male wondered if his friend would ever truly believe that he snored. Soft, yes, delicately, yes. Admitting to it though? Never most likely.
As his brain slowly woke up, he frowned at the feeling of a bit of stickiness that he idly noted Shuuhei must have not caught the night before before his mind caught up to that thought.
I slept with my best friends, was the first thought to actually cross his mind as he blinked, swallowing heavily to himself. ‘I can not believe I did this.’
Shoving the thoughts out of his head, Ichigo slowly wiggled out of the grasp of Yumichika’s and Shuuhei’s arms, having gotten used to doing it before. Biting at his bottom lip and deciding that he needed to wash, dress, and leave, quickly, he padded into the bathroom, grabbing some clothes from the room that had become his own over the months.
He grabbed a quick shower before dressing in a day kimono, intent on going home for even just a few seconds before going to find somewhere to hide for a time. He slinked out of the bathroom but didn’t get very far before strong arms swept him up in the still naked Shuuhei’s arms as the man walked to the kitchen where Yumichika was wearing a pair of sleep pants with three cups of coffee set out already.
“You guys are way too fast to be healthy,” Ichigo huffed. He wasn’t going to fight against the two, knew that they would win by the simple fact that they played dirty and the coffee smelled really good.
Yumichika chuckled softly. Shuuhei plopped Ichigo into his lap before grabbing the paints hanging on the back of one of the chairs, pulling them on. “You just take a while in the shower. Something about hot water making you lose time for a few minutes,” he drawled, smoothing still wet hair back. “You were trying to run away before we could talk about what happened last night. And you don’t run away. Did you not want it last night?” he asked.
Ichigo shook his head. “Nah, it’s not that,” he said. “I enjoyed it a lot. It’s just…”
Shuuhei smiled as he sweetened their coffee according to what they enjoyed. “You just don’t want to ruin our friendship right?” he asked. Ichigo flushed and took the offered cup with a nod. “I thought so. We have been thinking about this and we rather went into this ass backwards,” he said.
“How so?” Ichigo asked, blowing on the coffee before sipping it with a sigh.
“We took ya to bed before we made our offer. We’ve always been open ta a third in our relationship but that person has to fit. First they have to have strength,” Shuuhei started.
“And you have that and beauty in spades. Second, they have to get along with both of us, which you do. Again, in spades,” Yumichika continued.
“And third, we both have to be attracted ta them.” Shuuhei smirked. “I can tell you now that I had a few times where I was a walking hard-on quite a few times when the two of you were doing something or another,” he drawled. He leered at the blush that spread over Ichigo’s cheeks and down his neck. “See, you do that and all I want to do is strip you and follow it.”
Ichigo tried hard to hide his face behind his hair but Yumichika moved the locks out of the way. “So you wanted to...what? Bring me in as a third? As a part time fuck buddy?” he asked instead.
Shuuhei shared a smile with Yumichika as the other man squeezed Ichigo around his waist. “We want you as a third. We had plans on taking you out if you said yes, wining and dining you, as those American’s say in the living world,” he said. “Last night though you needed something to ground you.”
Ichigo sighed and relaxed into Yumichika’s hold, admitting to himself that he had needed last night. He had needed to feel physically connected to another person and he hadn’t been that buzzed. Just loose enough to go with it instead of overthinking everything. “Yeah, I did,” he said, nuzzling into the other man’s neck, Yumichika smiling softly.
Reaching out, Shuuhei ran a hand through Ichigo’s hair, leaning against the table. “We do want you for you. We’re not into just a warm body to fill our bed. If we wanted that we could go out and get one,” he said. “You would be an equal partner in this relationship. We’re not promising that it’ll be easy but we’ll work at it, just like any relationship.”
Ichigo hummed, nearly melting under the touches as his mind worked through what he wanted. He did care deeply for the two, bordering on a more romantic love. He knew the love of a sibling, and it wasn’t what he was feeling. Frowning, he drank part of his coffee, shifting around slightly in Yumichika’s lap as his mind turned to all the times out with the two men. They rarely let him pay for things, bought the things that he preferred, including his favorite tea even though it was an expensive treat.
He huffed softly and smiled. “You two have been courting me for the last six months without even trying to,” he teased.
Shuuhei chuckled and leant over to press a kiss to Ichigo’s forehead. “Of course we have. You just haven’t really noticed,” he said, Ichigo huffing. He reached out and poked a finger into Shuuhei’s side with a pout. “Look, think over if you want to try this thing. I’ll go take a quick shower, and get some breakfast since we’re low on anything good right now. Need ta go shopping today.”
Ichigo hummed and nodded. “Sure. Why not,” he replied, getting a soft smile from the other man. Standing up, Shuuhei tipped the red head’s face up and stole a quick kiss, leaving him blushing and smiling as he gave Yumichika a kiss, heading into the bathroom to do that. “So what are we going to do now?” he asked.
Yumichika hummed and squeezed the man in his lap around his waist again. “I say we go and clean up the living room, take an actual hot bath, and just relax while you think,” he suggested. “I’m sure that you’re feeling last night but pushing it down, aren’t you?” he asked.
Ichigo nodded as his blush darkened, pressing his face into Yumichika’s neck. “Yeah,” he hummed, Yumichika chuckling. He stood with Ichigo in his arms and headed for the living room, setting him on the futon couch and shooing him when he tried to get up, gathering the blankets and making a pile to wash before spraying down the futon with a fabric spray.
Ichigo laid onto his side, feeling the soreness that he had been ignoring and pushing down make itself known. Yumichika gave him an amused look but disappeared with the sheets and blankets. He took a few minutes but he came back with a bottle of juice and some light painkillers, having started the water and the first load of wash. Ichigo sat up with a wince, taking the pills with a smile and allowed the other male to carry him into the bathroom.
The two took the bath, Ichigo resting back against Yumichika and allowing him to wash him. His mind worked over what he wanted before he came to his decision, turning to kiss the other man.
Shuuhei came home and found Ichigo gasping into Yumichika’s mouth as he slowly rose up and down on his cock still in the half full bath, the water lapping gently around them. He leered at the sight and was glad that it looked as if Ichigo was going to go for it. He put their breakfast into the oven to keep warm before stripping and joining them in the bath, getting his turn at their third, the two making sure that he was well and truly blissed out.
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