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Bullets and Blades	By : SunsetStarlight Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2114 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Grimmjow slammed his curled fist against the polished wood of Ichigo's bedroom door. His heart felt like it was implode and he didn't like it at all. In fact, he fucking hated it. They'd been together for three fuckin' years and that bitch hadn't said anything about his condition and all that time they had been apart for four years, the little fuck hadn't thought it was necessary to let him know that he was a father. That was four years he hadn't been in his son's life. Four entire fuckin' years. Ichigo had a hell of alot of explaining to do.
"Open this fuckin' door, Ichigo." He bellowed in anger. "I will smash this fucker down."
"If you come in here, I'll shoot you." Came the faint reply.
"Bullshit."
Grimmjow lifed his right leg and kicked open the door with enough force for it to bounce back and shut itself. He pushed open the now unable to be locked door, walked in, and closed it shut behind him. Ichigo was laying on his side, staring morosely out of an open window. His balled up hands were covered by the ends of his sleeves and pushed against his mouth like he was physically trying to keep the sorrow in. Grimmjow couldn't bring himself to feel sorry for him, not even a little bit. He was somewhere beyond angry, a place where he felt like he could punch Ichigo's face in even. Deep breath, stay relatively calm.
"Why the fuck didn't you tell me?"
The bitch didn't even look at him when he answered.
"What, angry you fucked a freak without knowing?"
Sexta was standing over the prone Ichigo in half a blink's time. The back of his hand was across his face and back even quicker than that. The crack of flesh against flesh was very loud in the quiet room. Slowly, Ichigo's hand reached up to touch his burning and soon to be bruised cheek. Tears fell out of his eyes as he gazed up at his ex-lover. Blue eyes were narrow and glowing with fury.
"Don't you ever talk about yourself like that." Sexta growled deep in his chest. "You don't ever use that word again. Do you understand me, Kurosaki? Answer me."
"H-Hai."
Grimmjow's body shuddered with the breath he let out. His large hands rubbed over his face. Sometimes he got so pissed that he had no control over himself, never before had he ever been the Sexta with Ichigo. Sure, he'd gotten a little rough, but never as rough as he could get, and never had he ever hit him or contemplated doing it. It was wrong and he'd never do it again, but he wasn't going to stand there and listen to Ichigo say shit like that about himself. That change, it reminded him that this wasn't just about him. Ichigo was hurting too and all of a sudden, Grimmjow just couldn't hold so tightly to his anger anymore.
"I meant why didn't you tell me about Naka?"
Ichigo sniffed, face red.
"Because I would have had to tell the how of Naka and I just couldn't." His voice was nothing more than a low whisper. "I was so afraid that you wouldn't like me anymore if I told you. I considered myself lucky that I'd even caught your attention and kept it. I didn't want to ruin what we had. It was my fault anyway, I was so stupid to let you fuck me with no condom."
Grimmjow sighed and sat down on the bed next to Ichigo. "Don't blame yourself, berry. You were young and eager to please. You were fourteen for fucks sake, and I was eighteen. If I wanted to fuck with no condom, you were going to let me do it. That's life. You do stupid shit when you're young." He made sure to meet that brown gaze. "Still, don't you remember all those times I said 'I love you'? I meant that shit. You could have told me you ate baby's to keep your hair orange and I still would have stood with you. You stood with me when I told you about Nel, didn't you?"
Ichigo shook his head. "That's not even remotely the same thing, Grimmjow. Nel's your little sister and I just helped keep her safe. I'm...disfigured-"
"There's nothing wrong with you, Ichigo." Grimmjow yelled. "You are what you are. You think I'm angry because I have a kid? I'm not. I'm angry because I have a kid and you didn't tell me not one fucking thing about it. Were you even planning on telling me?"
Ichigo just stared, not really having an answer to that question. He didn't know if he would have told him and he had the feeling that if it was left to his own devices, he might not have. Grimmjow stared back at him and just for a moment, his blazing eyes softened and the pads of his thumbs were gliding across Ichigo's cheeks to wipe away the tear tracks. Ichigo sniffed again and tensed when his bruising cheek was touched. Grimmjow's eyes glowed again as he leaned down and kissed the bruise. Lifting his lips away only to run his tongue across it. Ichigo made a little mewling sound and Grimmjow bit at the bruised cheek while grabbing Ichigo's hardening dick with his right hand. The berry moaned in exquisite pain and pleasure. The Sexta's grip was rough, hard, and fast as he rubbed Ichigo through his jeans. He moved his heavily muscled body over Ichigo's leaner one, the orange head automatically lifting his legs in pleasure as head thrashed back and forth on his pillow. Panting and moaning was the only sound heard throughout the silent bedroom. Grimmjow got a good grip of dick and balls, then squeezed them hard, Ichigo yelling out his release in his jeans. Still hard, Grimmjow laid his chin on the lower half of Ichigo's stomach, staring at him come down from his orgasm high. Brown met blue.
"What about you?"
Grimmjow grinned, shaking his head. He wasn't going to push it with Ichigo this time around. He was lucky he'd gotten to touch him at all. The mostly broken door creeked open and Grimmjow turned his head to see a little blue haired boy standing in the doorway.
"Papa? Chichi?"
Grimmjow kissed the tip of Ichigo's nose before standing and walking towards the boy, picking him up when he reached him.
"Come on, kid." He said as he turned to leave. "Your chichi will be out in a minute."
A/N: Short, I know, but all I could write at the moment. So, not quite a sex scene but all you're gonna get for a few chapters I think. I'm going to try and get back to the crime part of this story.
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